I knew then and there that a cock, even Brad's large one, would never again be able to fully satisfy me. I wanted something bigger, longer, harder, mo...re exciting. I wanted a fist! I had read about how popular anal fist fucking had become, and I was always curious about it. I always like to try new things, especially in sexual matters. So I told Brad that I wanted him to fist fuck me up my asshole. He stared at me in disbelief, stammering. He was scared. He made excuses: he would rip my asshole. She placed her hand on my head enjoying every moment I pleasured her. I began to finger her pussy as I licked her clit, she was becoming wetter and wetter the more I did it. She moaned and groaned with every thrust and lick I gave her. She started gyrating her hips more and more and then she cum in my mouth full speed, juices flowing like a stream into my mouth. I was going to drink every drop of her, she tasted too good to waste any. Still she was holding my head to her pussy not allowing me. Mom- Yes, Neel Bharat has a nice camp.Then they both laughed. Then lunch came from outside. We three ate together, and then I went out again. I loved to stand near the door. After that, they both came to wash their hands too. Now they were sitting opposite to each other.Bharat- So be honest, how was it?Mom- What are you talking about?Bharat- You know you just something over my phone.Mom- That seems good.Bharat- Neelam, be honest. Are you satisfied with your husband? Be true?Mom- He loves me a. .. leave the sack off her face,” I told him and swung to the saddle.She was ready for me, but I was ready for her too when she started to buck like hell. I knew right then, she didn’t understand a damn word I’d just told her, the way Red did that first time I talked to him. She’s a short-coupled little horse and she can throw her body into the air and come down with such a force it rattled my teeth. But I hung on her back like I was part of the saddle. She bucked back and forth across the.