Maybe three meters by three meters. And then divine madness took hold of Gus, and despite there being a thirty year difference in their ages and the girl being the daughter of his employer, he softly began kneading her back; while both of them watched the stallion’s huge organ pumping in and out of the now squealing mare. ‘Why one-way glass?’ Casey asked. And couldn’t believe his luck when she allowed it; indeed – but it could have been his imagination – pushed lightly back at his veiled onslaught. ‘I’ve got a surprise for you.’
The room wasn’t big. She was breathing fast and had a line of perspiration dotting her forehead, and jerkily nodded when he asked her if she was all right. Sawed in and out of her tight, sopping wet cunt with vigor and speed he hadn’t thought himself still capable of.
