He was, she was convinced, an honorable man, one who would not take advantage of her helplessness if she made clear her distaste for him. She preferre... not to do that.In fact, she was filled with delight. She chose to believe that her very lack of choice released her from any possible twinge of conscience. Her husband and children would be at the grandparents' cottage, where she had to be the following day. No one would ever know where she had been that night; no one would be hurt. Moreover,. Soon we were on our second round this time she came and sat with me on the same sofa were I was sitting our conversation grew towards her personal issues how her husband neglected her and was busy in making money only. She told she had never attained a climax with her husband as he fucks her once or twice in a month. I could feel the heat in her body even though she was sitting a bit farther from me. I though here is a sex starved lady who needs to know what a climax is. I moved near to her and. I could feel my horses cock spring back to life feeling his insides turn I got excited at this feeling and I think my horse did to neighing really loud but what was I gonna do with this cock so many ideas were in my head I really wanted to be fucked and the blood dripping from my period stained fuck hole will provide perfect lubrication for his big 11inch cock .I crouched over under my horse and bent over exposing my pussy grabbing my horses shaft and trying my best to stuff it inside me it. ”Sammi said, “I used to dance when I was younger, and I was pretty good. Maybe that’s where Claire got it?” She giggled, just like Claire does.“Claire got more than dancing ability from you, my dear? She got your poise, your smile and if she gets as pretty as you are, I’ll be one happy camper,” I grinned.Sammi blushed. Claire pulled me away.I heard background music coming from over by the dance floor, and Claire and I wandered over to see Russell, her older brother, manning the music, as he has.