God will. not be chuffed with you right now will he. I laughed sarcastically yet still i did feel for his inner turmoil, didnt understand it but recog...nised the torment he was causing himself. The first. time I'd got him. coked up and had sex with him over n over I began to feel confused at what i was doing not just cheating on the woman i loved but actively having sex with a man when i really wasn't gay at all...what the fuck. was i doing but as my cock pushed deeper into his tight anal passage. A groom was there already holding Miss Maynard's horse in readiness. She appeared not more than two minutes later, dressed in a red riding costume that complimented her own colours and accentuated her trim figure. She climbed her chestnut mare with the groom's assistance and gave Anson a smile pointing to a path leading in northern direction."I shall follow your lead, Miss Maynard, and trust your sense of direction," Anson declared.Following her lead at first also allowed him to watch her lithe. Most of the young guys are from the sticks and in awe. They try to emulate and pay their hard earned dollars to have bored strippers with too much make-up and fake tits grind their groin on Friday nights.“Saving for college,” I say when they ask me why I never take my place in the ‘hot seat’. The younger ones smirk. The old guys just nod. I think they silently admit that their way of living is not the future. Or at least that it is not the future for me.I am washed, shaved and smell nice for. . firm, fresh curves that just make you drool... and who could forget this," she pulled the fabric away from Cathy's thighs to reveal her pouty, bare cunt. "Looks just like a juicy little peach, doesn't it, honey? Without the fuzz, of course." Her fingers ran over the hairless pubic mound, making the teen writhe in her arms and press against the older woman's curvaceous form.Karen's nimble digits spread the lips of that beautifully smooth little cunt and took a quick dip inside; Cathy responded.