But deep down he had much darker fetish"s ones he had never told anyone about but somehow this Mistress knows one of his most humiliating "he wants to... be used by a horse " for her at first he were shocked that anyone had worked it out .But she knows him better then anyone he though and knows how sick he is and the level of degradation he needs in his life . So over the next months she made soure to tease him with her body and and mind and slowly make him ready for what's to come by making him a. .my innocent,vulnerable bride parted her pink lips and sighed a quiet little sigh ofwomanly pleasure - pleasure from the touch of another woman.Heather slipped the panties off her feet one at a time, and left herskirt bunched up around her waist so I could see the smooth skin of herexposed ass, hips, and legs. Heather stood up and walked over to mewith the panties in her hand."You disgust me," she scowled. "You'd ransom your own faithful wife forwhat? In the hope I finish your handjob? Just. Again with the laughter. I cut her off and took a deep breath and proceeded to put on the tights. Next problem is I wear boxers so they bunched up and were really uncomfortable to wear so everything off and then back on with just the tights. Once they were on and I put the other stuff on as well it didn't look as bad as I thought. People would know it was a costume and not even think about it. It was getting dark, which was a plus in my book, and snow was starting to fall as I locked up and. Pasha moved her sheer fabric up to expose her smooth and well-rounded ass balloons, titillating his erotic mind. He groped her hips, lowering her upper body to the bed, raising her ass bit more in the air, sliding closer behind her. Proudly holding his shaft, he rubbed his cockhead between the pink folds of her pussy, even teasing her clitoris and he was rewarded with the gasps of pleasure from her. She moved her hips back towards him wanting him to get inside her. He smiled and leaned into.