I rubbed myself softly while she nuzzled and felt me up. I could feel her eyes on me, watching my hand go up and down across the fabric of my jumper, ...my thighs falling more open with each stroke.She laid me back and unzipped me. My panties were off in seconds and I felt the air on my moist vagina. She began to explore me, parting my lips, rubbing me in different directions, playing with the skin in different ways. I tried to tell her what I liked by making noises when she touched me in a. I'm drawn by him: want him.Mrs Kemp talks on while I fondle his ears. My gaze falls onto his sheath and again I feel my pulse quicken. It's large, shiny and fascinating. I want it.He rises onto both legs to stand before me, his tail wagging.I can see the red tip of his broad cock protruding up at me.My cunt is fizzing for him to press it against me."Oh he's taken to you all right Margot," she said laughing, "I think he's hoping you'll take him for a walk round the pond!" Oh do you think so Mrs. I rolled over and spread her legs with my hand. Raised up and covered her, fitting in between her legs, my cock pressing against her pussy (so far so good, I hadn’t creamed myself yet) and lowered myself onto her. She wrapped her arms around me. ‘Don’t stop’, she whispered, ‘take me.’ I kissed her, pressing my tongue into her mouth, while I searched for her entrance with my cock (Shit! It couldn’t find it’s target). In a brilliant inspiration, I raised my hips, took one of her hands, put it. You try to play dumb, but she continues to chew you out. You apologize, but she remains unsatisfied. Finally, you begin to lose your temper too. “Listen lady,” you retort “It’s a free country, and if I want to stare at your crazy ass, I’ll stare at your crazy ass. All of your whining and crying isn’t going to change that. So stop being a bitch, and leave me alone”You’re words make her even more angry, and she pushes you off the treadmill. You fall, crashing into another piece of equipment..