It seemed a fantastic tableau for Janet to witness. Tiffany was a trulybeautiful girl, perfectly formed. She had a lovely shape, high breasts,and gr...at legs and hips. Janet wondered what such a lovely girl was doinghere, chained and being whipped by a Mistress. Tiffany appeared to be in real pain as the whip landed repeatedly on herflesh. Erica seemed to be aiming for Tiffany's pussy. Each time thathappened, the bound girl squealed again and again. Tears ran down hercheeks, staining her. Tina licked her lips, growing further aroused.“You think Major’s cock is big, you should try fucking a horse cock,” she mentioned.“What, you have a dildo the size of a horse’s cock?” Diane questioned.“No, not a dildo, a real horse’s cock,” Tina stated, glancing at Dan.“You fuck horses too?” Diane shrieked.“I’m part owner of a horse living on a farm out of town. I try to visit him several times a month,” Tina revealed.“What’s it like to fuck a horse’s cock?” Brenda asked, likely to try one. Maine dono atho se uske hips squeez ar diya uski salwar me elestic tha maine dono hth salwar me dal kar hips press kiya to wo boli aha Bobby aise nahi karo maine salwar utar diya aur dolly ke uper aaker uske pure badan pe kis karmne laga.jab uski thighs ke inner prtion pe kiss kiya to fish ki tarah adpne lagiaur mere shorts uar di aur mujhe bhi kiss karne lagi.mera lund dhyan sedekhne lagi aur kaha itna bada aur hatho me leke sahlane lagi maine uske bra ka hook khol diya,wo sharma k apne boobs. Exactly like that.” mom sort of giggled. “Well, that’s awfully sweet of you, honey. But I know you’re just saying that to make me feel good.” “Aw, mom, that’s not true. In fact, if you weren’t my mom and weren’t married, I’d want to marry you.” again mom giggled. “Ooh!…Of course, you mean if we were the same age.” My caressing had touched the bottoms of mom’s boobs now, and I was really warming up. “No mom. I mean that if you were not my mom, and we were the ages that we actually are, I would.