“Bring him on out here.”Jim came back with a cute paint pony named Brutus (Idon’t know where he gets these names, but I will haveto ...sk him next time) and brought him over to me. Ibegan to love him up, stroking his mane and scratchinghis head. I slowly worked my way down and made contactwith his cock and balls. Since this was all new to himI took my time as to not frighten my newest lover. Within minutes his cock began to drop and I continuedstroking his member. He was not. .. have a crème brulée to finish with? Jenny did it once. There is a recipe in Delia Smith's book. The dessert might be rich but we don't have to have much.As fast as I can, I check the ingredients, make a more general shopping list and I am about to go to the supermarket when I remember about the washing. I head back inside, grab the dirty clothes (at least the washing machine is in the garage not the kitchen) separate "lights " from "darks" and set the machine off – and then go shopping.It is. Moving her tongue in a zig zag pattern all over my shaft then coming off to bite into my left hip and drink a little blood then she went back and swallowing half with my blood in her mouth I groaned as I felt my own blood mixed her saliva and juicy lips wrapped around mmmmmm I gave into her. She bobbed her head taking the whole thing with ease. Her tongue caressed my balls which were the size of jumbo marshmallows and her hands just worked all over my upper and lower body I could not take the. Clearlyagitated, with mood swings visible to the naked eye.The older woman went to her and said, "You okay with doing this?" I have to be, Karen." All right. Let me know if it gets too much, okay?" Okay." How about you, Colonel Griffin?" I have already stated my objections to Ann being here for this, butsince she's here, let's get this over with."The three of them walked toward a particular house, and the man knockedon the door.A rather pretty young woman answered, and there was a small boy.