Soon they were finished, returned the curry comb to the tack room and left. Greg chuckled to himself.Ah, he remembered those days of heady youth. The ...ush of hormones, the feeling of getting away with something.Leaving the barn, he went the 30 feet to the old root cellar that had been here when they bought the land. Opening the doors, he went into the old tunnel and turned on the light.It had been built into the side of a hill. The last people had used it as a root cellar but he was unsure of. You'd say 'jerk it', in America. We'd say the less pleasant 'wank it', here in Britain. Whatever, she was indeed getting close.I had imagined that she'd just shoot, as I watched; however, I felt myself kneeling down, and moving my head close to her cock as she worked it.Toni didn't need to do too much before she let out a gasp, and shot a good stream of thick white cum. Like a flash, I instinctively moved my head closer and opened my mouth, and caught some of her seed. It just seemed, well,. More

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