Do not take your eyes from the screen."O-kay, I thought, so this is what the boss bitch was talking about. Whathad she said? That's right, we have to ...press the right button. But I'dalready discovered that there were no buttons on the television itself,which was entirely controlled by a remote. And the remote was of a basicvariety, with nothing but an on/off switch, and up and down arrows forboth channel and volume. So what the hell was she on about?I was still puzzling about this as a video. I'm a very tight girl. I imagined her fucking me with this toy while her whored mouth sucked a juicy hard cock. I was cumin. THE DATE I was pretty nervous, after all I didn’t know who I was going to be meeting up with. I was wearing a tight pencil skirt where my arse was really showed out, as well as a loose top which just hanged over my 34DD breasts. When I saw him at the bar he was a 45 year old, he was chubby with a little beer belly, kind of looked like a trucker. We exchanged few words. He moaned Himself, around my cock, as He sucked me, and that made it even better.Then, as He took the Head of my cock into His throat, again and again, I felt one of His big, meaty fingers probing the skin under my ballsack. The mouth on my cock felt so good, that this was just another stimulation.Then, I heard a click and his cold wet finger found my anus, and began to push in. Lubricated liberally by the lube between my cheeks, the tip of His finger penetrated my virgin ass easily.And it. She had not been back at the Upper Bournemouth Saddle Club since that night because when Jasmin had agreed almost immediately after to wed the man her father had selected for her, Winona had been plagued with the severest of headaches that seldom seem to leave her peace.The loss of Jasmin from her side was a serious blow to Winona's spirit of adventure and the urge to experience all that life had to offer no matter how kinky or depraved. She felt as if a blanket had been thrown over her desire.