The first time she explored the loft she wondered why someone had cut into the floorboards so that the stand was held tightly in place. But the cuts w...ere old so she dismissed it as something to do with farming. She also wondered about the old rusted metal eyebolts which were screwed into the floor joists just behind where the saddle stand was held. And she was still confused and amused by the old four by four timber that held two old ropes that went through pulleys mounted in the loft floor.. “How about we have our meal. Then we can have a drink if we need to loosen up?” he replied.I wondered what needed to be loosened up and we went and had dinner. As Christine served us, Bob took the opportunity to place his hand on her ass.“The food smells lovely and so do you,” he said and gave her ass a little spank. She let out a little squeal.After we finished our meal, Christine started to take our plates. She took hers and mine to the kitchen and then came back for Bob's. As she was. “If you forgive me, I’ll suck your cock again,” she offered. “You can cum in my mouth.”“I forgive you,” he quickly replied as Jen moved her body around to get at his now flaccid cock. She licked it clean, then licked and sucked it until it became erect again. Bobbing her head as she licked and sucked his cock, she gagged when it reached the back of her throat. “Try swallowing,” he suggested. But try as much as she could, she could not succeed in getting his entire length down her. He managed to control it however, and I drilled and rimmed his little pink hole until he was rotating his hips on my face and moaning uncontrollably. “Yeah, you dirty girl, suck that ass. Your making me so hot, I’m going to fuck you good. Eat that ass bitch, yeahhhh, oh baby, don’t stop!” He was lost in the moment and I began to panic, feeling like I had caused him to give in. I wanted him to be in control, and me be the one shivering. I wanted him to take me, and make me his, so I slowed my.