The girl walks to the middle of the room, her left leg brushing the covers of the bed, when the man raises his hand and tells her to stop and turn aro...nd. She does so, her skirt flaring slightly at the twirl, but quickly steeling back around her thighs, fully 2 inches above her knees. She can softly hear the man's footsteps as he walks up behind her. She feels the breeze as he moves, and then a warmer breeze as his breath dances across the little hairs on her neck. With no other bodily contact,. Using the straps and some effort, I coaxed DeMarco's front hooves onto the platform. The horse's huge body eclipsed Elizabeth's, casting a shadow over her. She began screaming. I took the thick shaft in my hand and aimed it right for my daughter's slick slit. John kept his phone trained on the scene, recording every second of the depravity. Elizabeth howled as the speckled prick pressed against her gash -- it was gigantic. Mack helped keep the horse steady and John bent over to pull Liz's. I look halfway decent again. Sure wish I can do something about the stubble, though. For the hell of it, I glance in the medicine cabinet. My lucky day. A man's razor and shaving cream.Wait, a man's... ? Aw, shit. She's married, or living with someone. I gotta get out of here before he gets home.I shave as fast as I dare, dress, and go looking for her. I surprise her in the kitchen. She gives me this look, like she never saw me before. Yeah, babe, I'm not the lunatic you thought I was, huh?. I knew I had to try it. Only, I didn’t want to shove my cock in a woman’s face. I wanted to get down on my knees and get my face fucked by a well hung man.The problem was, that I had no one to ask for it. I had no faggot friend, and I was afraid that, if I asked a stranger for it, he would then fuck my ass open wide. The idea of a burning manrod stretching my tight rectum open, was terrifying me. The natural choice was Jim. Well built and handsome, he had always had great success with women..