WIFE FUCKS RACEHORSE OWNER SO HE'LL KEEP HER HUSBAND AS TRAINER - Sex Stories

WIFE FUCKS RACEHORSE OWNER SO HE'LL KEEP HER HUSBAND AS TRAINER

... days away.... Shannon tried to forget what had happened on Monday, and was happy that the activities around the barn were carrying on in their usual fashion. Everything was going along perfectly normally.... none the wiser for Mr. Wallace’s unexpected visit earlier in the week.... until Thursday.

On Thursday morning, Shannon was working on the books in the office, while Trent was out again.... like he was every weekday morning.... exercising the 1st lot on the commons with all the grooms and lads. She hadn’t heard a car drive into the yard, so she was startled when she heard a knock on the door frame to the office.

Mr. Wallace was standing at the open door with a sordid grin on his face. He said, “Hey, Shannon.... thought I’d swing by and pay you another visit.”

Trying to keep her voice even, Shannon said, “Oh....uh.... Mr. Wallace.... y-you startled me. I didn’t hear your car drive up.”

Clyde slowly entered the office... his eyes quickly landing on Shannon’s heavy breasts pressing up against the thin fabric of her flowery sundress... her nipples making obvious bumps that he couldn’t seem to look away from.

“Yeah, I’m driving this new electric vehicle I bought.... you can barely hear the engine.”

As he stepped into the office and headed toward Shannon, Clyde unzipped his pants, pulled out his flaccid penis and let it flop out of the opening in his slacks... not yet hard, but long and thick.... banging gently against his thighs as he approached Shannon’s ...

... desk.

Shannon’s gaze shifted down to the impressive cock between Clyde’s legs... now beginning to stiffen.... as he stepped around the side of her desk... his eyes still riveted to the nipple bumps poking through the top of her sundress.

With her eyes locked onto his growing boner, Shannon whimpered, “Mr. Wallace.... w-we can’t.... my husband.... what.... I don’t.... we shouldn’t....”

She didn’t actually finish what she was trying to say.... when Clyde reached the chair where Shannon sat, he simply grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forward, until the tip of his rising dick was nudging her lips. Shannon reluctantly opened her mouth, and Clyde shoved his nearly erect penis in as far as it would go... until it banged against the back of her throat. He began rocking his hips and sliding his engorged prick in and out of Shannon’s mouth, as she mumbled a feeble resistance around the shaft of his cock, and struggled to keep from choking on his enormous hard-on.

“Wha.... no.... unmmmff... we canmmmf.... hmmmmmfff....”

Clyde pulled her head back and forth on his engorged member until it was extended to its full 9”.... then, he pulled it out of her mouth and yanked her up to her feet. He used a foot to shove her chair out of the way, then.... with his now fully erect cock standing at attention.... Clyde pushed Shannon forward, until she was bent over the desk... resting on her elbows to support herself.

Clyde slid the shoulder straps of her sundress down past ...