There was no mistaking that strange smile again as he decided to go in for the kill: “Your Dad told me that you’re into videos: Well, I’ve got a few you haven’t seen. I didn’t know it then, but he had different riding in mind that night. Indian porn sex “Or mebbe he’s just a horny bastard!”
His laughter rang down the corridor as he turned out the lights behind us. The meal dragged on and on and it seemed like midnight before we sat over a final cup of coffee. Christmas had come early!
Timing and stealth were crucial now. I had been really turned on by the sight of Peter humping his mare and I started to scheme ways of making uncle Bob keep his promise to let me try some horse pussy. I checked the pocket of my jeans and felt for a cold round shape. His weight on my chest eased and I felt his hands burrow urgently under my body to lift me and roll me over onto my stomach. His cheerful acceptance of what we had just seen phased me and I could only stammer. I thought in panic.)
There was a pause, then Dad muttered, “Oh. …
