I love working with horses but I also love my party life and a nice big barn is perfect for a rave! My employer however took exception to me using his venue, how mean is that! He even talks about giving me the sack. Anyway little old me knows a thing or two about bossy men, well all men actually, you just have to play with their cock and bingo you get what ever you want. Between you and me I get a tingle in my panties whenever I call my boss Sir, I kinda think he likes it too. Anyway down to business, it seems I have to give Sir a hand job in order to keep my job, yes that old chestnut. He'd never fire me anyway, he can't get enough of letching over me in my tight jodhpurs. I know he's got a thing about gloves too, so I join in the game and get started on his now rock hard cock. Rubbing stroking and gripping his shaft with those leather riding gloves I begin to wonder where his creamy load will spurt. You wouldn't spunk your load all over my face would you?