She made another grunting sound. She felt something press against her ass, even more was a long thick length pressing hard against her. She felt herse...lf become wet as he reached for the button on her jeans. Soon he was bent over her, unbuttoning her jeans. When he started to pull them down, he saw that her panties were already wet. He chuckled as he ran a finger over the wet spot lightly. He listened to her exhale loudly as she threw her head back. He pulled her panties down and rested his. ? Kristy sometimes missed the life of aponygirl, but she thought fondly of the weekends when she still donned her ponyharness and became Sunshine Glory for the Michels?.? After her store had been up andrunning for over 20 years, Kristy had enough money to go buy herself her ownpony, which she did, and soon both she and the Michels? were driving theirproud fillies around the town.? The world continued to get better,and soon, the big oil guzzling cars were things of the past.? Hover technology. Car parks afforded some good angles for that sort of thing, I’d discovered some time back and it was very revealing and added to the overall thrill.Good views were countless this bright hot Saturday morning in August. Ladies were out in summer splendour, which according to the upmarket area I was hunting in, meant little garments and little concealment, apart from those euphemistically termed private parts. Micro mini skirts, mini skirts, buttock revealing tiny shorts, strapless tops, cropped. She also rubbing her hand on my body. Then I tried my elbow to insert behind her arm towards her boobs, she relaxed her arm and gave more space to ease my elbow to enter in. Then I started pressing her boobs. This procedure was carried on for about 3-4 minutes. Then I kept my hand on her saree cover it up and started pressing her thigh which was very smooth, soft & flashy. This moment she moaned very much and bends her body towards me. My cock was so tight that it was about to tear up my pant.