"Did dad leave me any lobster?" I asked."What are you talking about?" She asked."Didn't you boil a lobster this morning?" I asked."When have I EVER bo...led a lobster?" She asked, looking bemused. "Especially for breakfast?" Oh, sorry," I said. "It's just, well , I dreamed you had boiled me a lobster."She shrugged and chuckled."You caught me!" She said. "Just let me finish slicing up a lemon and I'll serve it to you"I was absolutely sure there hadn't been a lobster pot on the stove a second. Holy crap. That was my cue. The horse wanted to fuck me. I entered the stall as the horse pranced around with his cock hanging down. I dropped my underwear and leaned up against the stall with my asstowards the horse. He walked up behind me as I kept watching him. I saw his cock go stiff as he reared up and mounted me. I held on to the stall for support. I could feel his cock jabbing at me trying to find the hole of a rare mare. My cock was rock hard dripping precum on the floor. As the horse. She shook my forearm, so i put a third finger in. She then started to grind her fanny onto my pistoning fingers. At the same time i teased her clitoris with my thumb and inserted my little finger into her puckered ass-hole. Very soon she was vigorously riding my fingers, bouncing up and down on the toilet seat like a jockey riding in the derby. As she eventually came she pulled my hair with one hand, dug her nails in my forearm with the other bit into my shoulder whilst violently shaking from. When the kobold dropped the rock, Tempest somehow managed to take a step to his left, grab the rock, and throw it back at the kobold. It happened in a flurry of actions, and Vennoa was amazed at how swiftly Tempest moved, especially since he was on the ground just a moment before. The flying kobold was not expecting the rock flying up, and it was hit hard in its body. The kobold fell swiftly to the ground, twitched for a few moments, and stopped moving. Tempest looked pleased with himself.The.