Alf’s wife Maisie had died three years before jack had met him, and Jack had always found his chief fiercely independent. Jack had seen how spotless...he kept the small two-room area. “Maisie would insist on it,” he would say wistfully.Jack opened the stable doors as quietly as possible and was soon doling out feed at each of the stalls. He reached the last stall which belonged to his favourite, now village champion, Rascal, and was just giving the feeding animal a loving fondle when Alf appeared. She tried to struggle; but she suddenly gave up the fight.I pushed my hands up onto her tits as I roughly fondled them.She finally let me to pull down her top and I leaned down to lick her hardened nipples.I grabbed her tightly and turned her around, as she looked at me I grabbed the back of her head and kissed again her plump lips.“Please… not here…” Ursula hissed, as I unzipped her jeans.But I continued pulling them down to her ankles and began rubbing my fingers against the crotch of her. More

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