Don’t know when my next meal may arrive. How long do horses take to recover? Better not spill a drop! Mmm, it tastes so good, but my stomach is star...ing to hurt. I can’t spill any of it, not if I am to survive.The brown male is finished and walks off, a spotted one takes his place.Emma: I can’t! I’m so full! Look at my belly!Emma unbuttons her shirt and rubs her belly, this only excites the horses further. He slathers her chest with his precum, rubbing his cock along her body. Emma: There’s no. Taking the blindfold out of my pocket, Kim looked at it and started to say something. I placed a finger on her lips and told her not to worry, I was sure she would enjoy what was about to happen. I led her to the bedroom, stopped and slowly turned her. Standing behind her I began to undress her, taking my time with each piece. First I slipped her blouse off, pausing to kiss her shoulders and neck. I felt a shudder run through her. Next came her skirt, I dropped it allowing it to pool around her. Be daring. Lust.}working the three of them up. I began to send out visions of sex, orgies, and incest to all of them.“Listen, Chuck, you’d better make sure you do all of Judy’s back. This sun is pretty bright and she’s going to burn otherwise. Judy, you’d better let Chuck pull those straps a bit lower,” I mentioned.Chuck simply grunted in agreement, then reached up and tugged Judy’s swimsuit straps down off her shoulders to her upper arms. Surprisingly, Judy pulled her arms out of the straps. Through the magic of an angel, Claire (who had been a man named Bob) andher companion Melissa (who had been a man named Troy) had beentransported back in time from the beginning of the 21st century to themiddle of the 20th. They found themselves assuming lives of women whoalready existed; Claire had lost her husband on the battlefields ofKorea; and Melissa was her unmarried cousin who had come to live withher and help her with the challenges of single motherhood.It had been all their dreams.