Miss Rose places two of her pussy-covered fingers against Ashley’s lips, letting her pet take in the intense, beautiful aroma. ‘You guess? You don...’t seem very sure of that. I think it’s not a limit, we can’t break,’ Miss Rose says, sliding her fingers into Ashley’s mouth. Ashley gags as they press down on the back of her tongue. She sucks the warm juices from the fingers reluctantly. ‘You’re not going to help me cum? Then dear, I don’t see why I should let you, cum.’ Just hearing Miss Rose say. “I want to touch him...”We cut to a shot of her unhooking the gate and pulling it open just far enough for her to squeeze through into the pen – pulling it shut behind her. Her bare feet sinking through the inch of mud, straw and shit on the floor.Winston shuffles sideways away from her, snorting at the air again and oinking. Maybe a warning, maybe a question ... What’s this? Why is she so dark? Is this fuck meat? It doesn’t look like fuck meat to me!She steps toward him, bending forward and. The thunderstorm was raging with lightning striking close by. The terrain was flat. Scanning the landscape, there were no bridges or buildings in which I could hide. I just kept on the throttle, hoping I would get out of the storm before the lightning hit me. I was wrong. I do not remember seeing or feeling the lightning bolt. A flash of light that was brighter than the sun temporarily blinded me. The light was not incandescent like the sun. It was more like an arc welder. There was no pain,. I not object.She got angry again with me. Then next day she told she like that boy and accept the proposal. I asked what you do in future, she said, I can’t leave you but I accept the proposal for a change I need the Prakash, I think and says if u need change pls carryon but don’t get permanent. She says ok. Then that next day she calls Prakash to go to our house, she wears transparent sarees. And make up look like a bride. I asked any special today you are looking cute and dressed nice. She.