He reared back and slapped her again and jammed his dick in her mouth again hard.The make-up that once added to the youthful allure of her pretty face...now mocked it. Tragic tear tracks full of mascara stained her cheeks. Her face was slick with saliva and hear eagerness never waned.“Fuck me Jay! Fuck me please. Jay, please fuck my pussy.”, she begged.“You want some dick in your pussy now? You wanna come on my dick, baby? You wanna squirt on me, bitch? Lay down Snow Girl.”She layed down on the. However I do love wearing herclothes. I love wearing tights and skirts and dresses. I love thecolours. I even like her toys. I have some of her dolls in my room. I donot know if I am a girl in a boy's body. I suppose I am a sissy." We also have to remember," Mum continued, "that you are now also wearingdiapers. You sleep in a crib. You even have started using a pacifier.What's next, a baby bottle?" Uhmm, the last few nights, Kylie came in with a bottle and I used it" A Babies bottle? Why did. His dick had begun to pulse already. He felt her body shiver. She was returning from her sex driven coma. Hearing her gasp for air he licked further into her pussy trying to reach every part of her cunt. He licked her walls and felt her flesh with his tongue driving to another climax. She started to awake and started moaning loudly and slightly lifting her hips. Grabbing his head she urged him closer making him clamp his mouth completely on her cunt. She built up to another scream and let out. Kill him?" I asked "No" she replied "this is my slave horse; remember last night when we were talking about the wildest things, well my wildest thing has always been to make a man be my personal horse and train him to carry me as long as I want" "your k**ding.. tell me your k**ding" I said "does this look like I am k**ding?" she asked "let me explain.. a few months ago Ray and I.. this is Ray my slave horse.. started dating.. when we talked about wild ideas he mentioned he had always wanted to.