I mean, with your background I suppose it was just another treatment - but you never let it seem like that to us." Don't worry. It was good for me. An... I'm sure it was for Colin." I nodded, hoping my smug satisfaction didn't show.Mr and Mrs A rose to leave. At the door of the room, she nudged her husband. "Oh, yes, sorry," he said. "I nearly forgot. How much do we owe you?"With neither a pause nor a blush, Anna named a figure. Mr A opened his wallet and counted out the notes. When the door. ”“And you thought”... “He might like a live show,” I said.“How on earth would you ask him?”“I just would.”“No, Mave,” Lydia said, “that’s not you.”“You know what cheap-ass bags the hospital has for a patient’s belongings. I found that paperback when I replaced his bag, it had a tear.” I said. “I did it when he was in the shower, before but I could do it again in front of him. Make note of the book ... Ask him if he ever ... Would he like to”... “OK, that’s Mave,” she said.“Are you cool, if he. Oh yeah, and there’s a man about to widen my ass with the largest piece of fuckmeat I have had in a while. Remember when I wondered if I had enough lube. I didn’t. At least not enough so that I wouldn’t notice Michael’s girth. The length was also something to consider, but the width made me try to convince him to take it slow. Oh boy, I felt every inch of that log go into me. I’m not sure if there was ever going to be a slow enough pace when he made that initial invasion. He wasn’t. I panicked and ducked my head. Cum splashed allover my forehead and face. By the time he was done Iwas covered in horse cum from head to toe. I gulpeddown as much as I could from his softening cock and puthim out too. I walked back up to the house and smiled as I looked inthe mirror. I was covered with horse cum. There werebig white gobs in my hair, on my face and it covered mynow soaking wet shirt. I stripped down and jerked offin the shower. That night I went into the barn, stripped nude.