Horses are herd creatures. They need to be in constant contact with their herd. Usually there is a lead mare and the stallion stays a little way off f...om the herd. In many ways Hank is Muffin's daddy and she needs him."Amanda half-listened to the lecture on horse society as she chafed in her light clothing. A simple dress and sandals were all that Amanda had added to her slave collar, the collar once worn by Hank's wife Kelly, but after being naked for the better part of a week, Amanda found. The place evidentlycatered for B&D freaks. Many wore leather. A few had subs on dog collarand lead - one even dressed as a leather dog - and in a corner I spotteda little cluster of t-girls sipping cocktails and looking adrift in thetestosterone fuelled aura pervading the place. An aura at oncethreatening and off-putting. Annette quickly explained what was expectedof me and I set to work taking orders and waiting on tables as Janet hadinstructed.The punters evidently hadn't majored in. His other hand opened the waist band of my tights away from my tummy. his face pulled away for a moment. Yessssssssssss... Do it. and with that I open my eyes, my mouth, my legs. as he delved his hand straight onto my throbbing cock. go this hand is on my cock, I couldn't say a word. MMM lover I'm going to make you come in those lovely tights those wicked pantyhose you're wearing. "Are you going to cream them up for me lover" he teased? his finger was probing the entrance to. . with a gasp that is almost a scream she cums. Hard. Very. Very. Hard. Clamping down so strongly on the rod of flesh inside her that he knows what trapped feels like for a long moment.. Men just cannot take the levels of pleasure a woman can. And what burned in her blew the top of his head off. Yelling himself and exploding inside her. The waves of pleasure causing both to grind and writhe against each other. For him it is over in a small number of seconds. But for her when he pulls back and.