I was invited over to their house several times, had dinner, talked and had a gala time. More often she'd seek my company while going out. It would be...a day of fun and enjoyment. Having dinner at her place and going out were not the only amusements we had. Some days after work she'd call me out. Those would be when she had bad or stressful days at work. A long walk or our favorite coffee shop were our usual camp. When we got late from returning, her husband would call and she'd then say she was. Taking one at a time she was giving equal importance to both the balls. It’s like she was repaying for what I did with her boobs. She continued the blowjob so wonderfully and professionally that I couldn’t contained myself and screamed “I am cumming!!!”. Instead of pulling out she continued with blowjob and I emptied my balls in her mouth. She showed me her open mouth filled with my cum and gulped it down. “hmm yummy!!!“ and then she sucked my cock dry.That was awesome, ishika. I said. Thank. So I started waiting for her to sleep. After about 30-40 minutes, I slowly moved my hand on her back to check whether she is asleep. She did not say a word. So I moved my hand fully on her back, then hips and slowly came closer and put my hand in front of her . I put my hand on her boobs area and had decided that if she moves or gets up . I will pose as if I am sleeping. But she did not move. I started pressing her boobs very slowly and was now hugging her from back. My body was trembling and. She was a famous ex-world champion whose jockey had won the final with her more than twenty years ago, a race which the drummer remembered watching on live television as a little kid. After becoming rich and famous with Whipmaster, he had won her for a huge amount of money at auction. Obviously having not been run competitively for a long time, her fate was that of most aging professional ponygirls, to be owned as items of pride by rich sports fans and ponygirl collectors. The drummer still.
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