“Baby, please.”She bit her lip and lowered herself in her seat, putting both feet between his legs.He had his defense. He reached down and tickled...her feet. She yelped and sat up straight and slammed her hand on the table, making the glasses rattle. Other patrons looked to see what the commotion was. She covered her mouth and waited until they looked away.“Daddy!” she chided him.“That’s what you get, bambina,” he said.But her foot returned between his legs. And he stroked it instead this. Pushing back all the time Sandra Grunts through the pain and continues to worm her way back. The second horse cock is longer and thinker than the first and is sooner pushing against her womb walls. With a scream of satisfaction from Sandra she feels the cock push into her womb and allows the horse to bury his cock all the way up to its balls.“I want more, more, give me more let me take the other one at the same time.” Sandra growls through gritted teeth as the horse behind her stamps his feet. ."Your dream? what do you mean? Besides,"Hey, we're not finished yet, are we?" Huh?" Here, look at this. Aren't you gonna do somethingabout that?"There, have a look at that. Go on, monkey, put yourfine soft hands around it, get used to it..."Go ahead, touch it."Ah, that tickles. Come on, stroke it..."ah, yes, that's it, go ahead, play with it, pretendit's yours." Mine? this big?"Big? hehe. You like it, boy, don't you? So do I... Oh,yeah, my balls,play with 'em!"uhnnn..."Hm, not bad! Oh, boy,. I wore a powerful black suit.We were dancing away and having fun with a group of guys that were sort of lingering around and watching you when I said I was going to get another drink for us. You asked “Shall I come with?"I told you “No, you need the keep the guys entertained”. To witch you just giggled at and returned to dancing as I began to push through the crowd toward the bar. I decided not to return your drink to you straight away and instead headed up the stairs to the balcony that.