I looked up and just froze there in front of me was Margaret a woman I'd seen visit the stables a couple of times but only sat in her old van from a d...istance. There she was ten ft in front of me . Marge was a mature woman of about 56 yr s , a very heavy set woman ugly with the biggest tits id ever seen,she looked a bit unclean and trampish . As looked down the stalls I could see had put a mare in the 1st the stallion in the 2nd and a mare the other side all the horses were very restless . Marge. Ur killing meee…. ur tearing my pussyyy… i am travelling in heaven..),,I started tongue fucking her and her moans increased in frequency and quantity… she was…. really king of cry as i could see her eyes dripping and… She was moaning….. ammmaaaaaa maaaaaa ammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaa ammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaa ammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaa ammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaa ammmaaaaaa maaaaaaammmaaaaaa maaaaaa……. ayyyaaoooooo……. . I just wanted to talk to you... "What about?"Susan gathered up all her courage and plunged in. "About anything Jamie... about anything at all!!! Do you realize that we hardly ever talk any more... we hardly ever do anything! I thought it would be better once we came here... but it's not... You've been acting so strange Jamie... SO STRANGE... I hardly know you. It's like living with a complete stranger!" Oh, for God's sake!" Jamie said under his breath."JAMIE... I JUST WANT YOU TO LOOK AT. It feels like atight, sensual hug.Garters, of course, because She wants Her maids in stockings. Tonight,they are black, real silk, with Cuban heels and seams. I check one moretime to make sure the seams are straight.I look at myself in the mirror for a moment, and I feel the stirringsinside. Can you really turn yourself on? I know I can. But I also knowthat whatever I feel, my love for Mistress is more important, as is myneed to be Hers.Forever.Between my legs, the hard plastic of the chastity.