One was a close up of his lubed up cock. His thick, dark stalk glistening with the camera's flash.The other was a torso shot that showed his well-defi...ed abs and chiseled pecs. He may have been a computer geek, but he was a geek with a lifetime Twenty-Four-Hour Fitness membership and a daily workout regiment.He hit send and sat back in his seat.--As fate would have it, Jaime was on the same early morning train. He was heading home from his night shift and was frustrated with the app too as he. I liked their guts. They were doing all this in the backside of the car while I was driving. I was tensed that someone would see us. After some time I reached the woods. I stopped the car and went away leaving them free. Both got out from the car.My wife spread her saree on the ground and opened her legs for her son. My son jumped and positioned his dick and started to fuck her in the missionary position. They were shouting. I was busy guarding them.My son fucked her very hard. His down shots. She was already veiled in a fine sheen of sweat from carefully sweeping out the barn and putting fresh hay in the three stalls. The two empty stalls were for the magnificent horses we were getting at the end of the week. Hers, a magnificent Quarter horse and mine, an Appaloosa. The third stall was solely for her.I went over and gently stroked my nimble pony's toned flanks to soothe her down, and then slipped the black bit into her sensual mouth. Those jet-black eyes sparkled with eager. “I like the taste of dick.” She said.“The taste of whose dick?” I asked.“I like the taste of your dick master” she told me. I rewarded her by putting my tick back in her mouth. She sucked me until I felt like I was going to cum, but I didn’t want to cum just yet, so I took my cock out again. “On your hands and knees.” I commanded of her. She got on her hands and knees, doggie style. “Wait here for a second” I went into the bathroom and got some clothes pins. I then went into the.