Not a happier soul, nor more hopeful than I.When I picked out my winner, how was I to know,That a horse with no jockey would do all my dough?Drover's ...reamOne night when travelling sheep,my companions lay asleep,There was not a star to illuminate the sky,I was dreaming, I suppose,for my eyes were nearly closed,When a very strange procession passed me by...First there came a kangaroo,with his swag of blankets blue,A dingo ran beside him for a mate,They were travelling mighty fast,and they. .... the first night is mine, i will plan it, i will do what i want to do and you will not only accept it but embrace it, You will be given a safe word and at anytime you may use it, but should you utter it once the whole deal is off and you will dress and leave the hotel immediately. thereby forfeiting the second night, we will sign a contract for this ........ he agreed and the date was set.... he booked us a nice hotel, half way between our homes and we agreed a time to meet in the hotel. The sight, the sounds and the sensations were beginning to overwhelm her capacity for restraint. His act of willing subservience exhilarated her and she yearned for more with every airy gasp from her pouting mouth. Reaching around to hold his rigid cock, its resistance to her grasp conveyed its intense hardness. She needed no words from him to understand his acquiescence. Clamping her grinding sex to his face, he instinctively understood her intent and flayed her with the velvet tip of his. It was what he wished. She fell to her knees. Coolness enveloped Carla’s sex as Gary’s fingers left her depths, and suddenly warm lips kissed her mound. Shock registered in her mind when she realized that those lips could not be her husband’s. “Gary! What ahhh,” her body reacted to the tongue that slid between her swollen lips. The woman was mesmerized by the pussy in front her. She kissed it, worshipped it... made love to it like it was her life’s purpose to do so. Moans escaped her as she.