" I'm going to let you go now Mrs. Miller." I said not wanting to impose myself any further."Call her later this evening." I'll think about it Mrs. Mi...ller. It was great talking to you." You too Jay. Call back soon Ok." Yes ma'am Bye."After we hung up, I was surprised she acted nice toward me. If that were my daughter, I would have wished me dead. I knew Sue would not call me. I was embarrassed to write Sgt. Miller because of what I had done to Sue, nonetheless, when I arrived home that evening. We were seated by a window near the back overlooking the gardens and several couples who were brave enough to take a table out there; if it’s not too cold to eat outside, you’re probably sharing it with some bug or another. It was a lovely meal and we talked about many things: what the girls were up to and had planned for the holidays, my retirement from rugby, Tina’s plans for next week, but avoiding mention of Friday; it really wasn’t the place. We also flirted like we were teenagers. I cannot start thrusting myself since the horse is let go too and it bucks up and starts making long hard fast thrusts. Ohhhhh ohhhhh I moan as I hit organism and have body spasms. The horse cock grows and I feel more cum. Soo much it pours out of my pussy. He cums for at least 3 minutes until a few men move the horse out of the way. All the men are naked and holding their cocks. Now men wait. He says and he picks me up and moves me to a large silver hoop hanging from the ceiling. He straps. "I'm not that drunk," Mike said as he gave her both hi license and registration, still staring at her chest; admiring the way her clothing clung tightly to her in the evening humidity. Clare knew he was staring, drunk. He couldn't have made it anymore obvious, but after a long day clocking speeds she didn't care. She was actually glad to get the attention."Sir, step out of the vehicle please."Mike stepped out and fell face first right into Clare overabundance of cleavage. She instinctively.