She started squirming as I cupped a breast and gently squeezed it, rubbing her now erect nipple with my thumb. "Oh my God, that feels soo good" she mo...aned. I pushed her t-shirt up, exposing her beautiful breasts and said "tell me how this feels" as I lowered my head and started kissing and sucking her breasts, running my tongue over and around her nipple. "Oh fuck thats amazing" was her reply as I continued to enjoy her boobs. "You know, we'd be more comfortable upstairs" I said suddenly. And she couldn’t catch her breath.Cyn passed out ... not a ladylike swoon nor a graceful careful where you fall theatrical faint ... nope ... THUD. Face first. Ridged ... stiff as a board ... smack the corner of the mahogany countertop a good one ... a blood everywhere sudden loss of consciousness.“CYN! Oh SHIT! CYN!” And, of course, one thing led to another, and Cyn and her family finished their first school day in the intensive care isolation room in hospital. We called, explained why we. She was wearing a dressage outfit that was shockingly sexy. Her tight ivory jodhpurs caressed every inch of her legs, calves and ass. She was carrying her vest and jacket, so as a top she wore only a stretchy white lace shirt, pulled tight across her breasts. She ignored Neil on the way in, but as she sat on a bale of hay she looked up directly at him and grinned with a naughty wiggle. Neil was stupefied and she was amused.In contrast, Derrick looked dashing in his riding gear which featured. Hot water running down my body I flashback to the memory of M cumming on my dick. Bringing life to my shaft. Soaping my body I start to stroke my semihard cock. Not quite fully erect I hear M’s voice telling me not to waste a nice hard-on alone. Stepping into the shower with me she presses her smooth body against me. Holding my hand on my cock she strokes it with me swelling me ridged. Reversing positions, I am standing behind her. My hands running down her slick chest to her stomach. My cock.