She was breathing fast and covered in sweat. He swept her hair from his face and positioned his face between her thighs. Her pussy was tight he parted...her pubic hair and sniffed it. Her pussy was the most arousing smell he ever inhaled. He then slid his tongue in, licking her sweaty pussy. He lubricated it and moved to position his cock on her pussy.Then he slightly lubricated his cock and pushed it hard and after some attempts, he was inside her. Throbbing his cock inside out, he was pumping. Quickly, he rubbed it away with his finger and looked around to see if anyone noticed. It was the first time since overhearing Laura and Tara, that he had felt anything but anger and rage.Once he was aware of the pain and sadness, it quickly overtook him. He was starting to feel nauseous and he could feel his heart pounding. Suddenly he sprung from his seat and hurried to find an empty lavatory. Ken was no stranger to emotional pain. His mother died when he was just fifteen, but this was. The first time was fun and new and exciting ... his pulse races. Jessie is rambling on about something, but Casey has already tuned out his words. He finds himself focusing on the horse’s cock and again how it looks so much like his own. It’s uncanny and yet marvelous. His eyes move to take in the entire beast. He looks to Jessie’s thighs that are perfectly muscular. He would have to be to be able to run like a horse would, and yet again his build is so similar to Casey’s own. His eyes wander. Aunty told me that it had been 5 years since she had sex with a man and that her body had been hungry for the cock of a man ever since her darling husband had passed away. She told me the idea of getting a student paying guest was suggested by her neighbor who also took in overseas students who were always eager to fuck with the landlady. She asked me if I had any problem or concern being her lover while I was in the UK and of course I had no problems with this arrangement. As we had breakfast.