I let my eyes fall slowly from her face down her body and again I was impressed by how good she looked for a woman her age.Charlie had stopped talking... and was just standing in front of me with her head bowed. And her eyes closed. I spoke to her softly. "I understand and I can respect the way you feel", I said. "I would never push you into anything you don't want to do". She opened her eyes and smiled. "Thank you for understanding", she whispered. I took her hands and gently pulled her towards. I rolled to my side, allowing more freedom of movement, and slowly reached for her right breast. She glanced my way and nodded, so I cupped it in my hand. She had small areoles, barely an inch across, and the erect nipple filled the darker skin. I rubbed my thumb across her nipple, feeling it tighten a bit more, and was surprised to find her nipples were hotter than the surrounding flesh. Her breasts were about the same size as mine, but they sagged a bit more; her nipples were above center,. . until the teasing and stimulation were beyond either’s ability to bear. With a smooth lunge she impaled herself to the root and began a surprisingly languorous rocking, drawing him outward until she was empty, then falling to take him back inside. But it was a pace that couldn’t last long. Bracing herself, clawed fingers digging into his chest, she slammed herself downward, grinding in sudden desperation. Their bodies slapped together, their sharp exhalations synchronous. And then, with a. Alanna gentle knocked on the doorjamb and entered the cool semi-darkness of the stable.In complete contrast to the rest of the property, the stables were immaculate. A centre aisle of packed earth and clean straw, stretched away from her. Horses and ponies mostly occupied stalls on either side. Tack hung from hooks on many of the stall frames. White paint had been carefully applied to the woodwork."Hellooo". Alanna called, but only the nearest horses acknowledged her with a whicker. She slowly.