Fuck me Daddy! Daddy … fuck me … please. Harder Daddy! Faster Daddy! Hey I never asked you what your tattoo says, my father asked in between his h...rd strokes. It says … fuck me harder Daddy! my sister gasped. Kiss me Dan … dont stop you beautiful asshole. Kiss your fucking sister! I kissed her harder. She moaned and cried into my mouth. Rick ran to the table, grabbed a pitcher of iced tea, gulped it down in less than a minute and started pissing again. He showered our horny faces with his hot. I had completely ignored any feelings he might have about the matter. Apparently the seeming loneliness wasn't a crushing disability for him, but his behavior was troublesome in other ways.He was a male and as far as he was concerned he was supposed to be leading a band of females. Since I'd taken over the lead stallion of the first band of mares for my use, the big donkey had decided he would fight for leadership of the remaining mares, and actually he had a good chance to come out on top. I would pounce at the opportunity to gawk at their perfectly toned bodies in tight sweaty jerseys and extremely short shorts.During one training session, a particular hottie caught my eye. I hadn’t seen her before so enquired about her to a teammate. “She’s a fresher. She got selected to the team during the open trials. I think her name is Ananya,” he said.A little about Ananya: she was a South Bombay girl. She was skinny and toned, with wide hips and curves in just the right places. One could. The phone rang & it was Brad the guy with the huge cock just thanking us for a great night & told Leslie to give Shirl & me his number which she did, telling him she was still asleep. She eventually awoke about 11 am coming downstairs covered only with a towel looking very disheveled dint say a word then kissed me tenderly whispering "thankyou Darling" then apologising to us all for sleeping late, it was Leslie that broke the ice by saying looks like you all had a good time with a big smile,.