As I lay ontop of her she relaxed and laughing told me that she had just had her first proper orgasm for years. I told her I loved her and loved what ...he did to me, I kissed her breast sucking gently on her nipple and caressed her other free breast. I lifted my head and asked her if I was now a real man, she smiled and told me that I was her real man and that her bedroom was now my bedroom but that rules had to be put in place. She moved up the bed making my softening cock slip out of her pussy. It had always been left with cutlery and crockery so all I needed was some bedding, personal bits and pieces and clothing, check the gas cylinders, and see to the tyres. I connected up to the Landcruiser and wonder of wonder all the lights worked. The battery had been kept in the workshop and regularly charged along with several others that came from different machines.An hour later I was again passing Gethin and his father’s farmhouse. As I did I saw Gethin come out of the house and leap on. My brain figured out that the voice was female but it took a few seconds.I stopped and raised my hands, trying to look harmless. The mare bobbed her head at the stallion before us with the long-legged woman astride it. She was dressed like a man, tight britches and loose hunting shirt, but there was no doubt she was a woman. The diagonal strap of her cartridge box clearly defined her ample bosom and her narrow waist and rounded hips bespoke her sex as did her fair visage. The other rider,. Were those urgent gasps, and occasional shrieks, coming from the stereo? Fatima became aware only gradually, just as she became belatedly aware of the stream of sweat coming down her forehead and the pool of sweat on her stomach against which Ella slid so smoothly, but the sounds were coming from Ella. And also from Fatima herself. Fatima had never had an orgasm before. She’d never been able to induce one in herself, despite her many attempts and her persistence. Nor had she ever experienced.