I went to my husband and told him that I had been talking to Mark.He smiled and said, "really, what did you talk about?"I told him just chit chat, not...ing big. He smiled again and said, "yeah, right. Are you going to fuck him?"I told him probably if it was ok with him. He asked if he could watch. I don't know what came over me but I said he could watch but how would he feel about watching a k** with a horse cock do me. would he be humiliated? I said he could watch if he would submit to me and. I keep this up for a while and he is still laughing. Heck, I even bring my lips over my teeth and squeeze him hard. That gets a reaction. I tell go back to hard and fast, tip to base. Again, he chuckles. Finally I tell him I want him to cum. He tells me not like that, he says he can fuck hard and fast forever without cumming because it tickles. If I want him to cum, I need to go slow and tender. He also says he needs soon to get back on his shift. This is a first. I’m immediately thinking I. Besides staying in the cave would allow us to all stay together, which would mean that all of us would have access to your manly presence in the night if we needed it." Then we'll sleep in the cave!" I declared smiling mischievously as I did.With that decided I made a few requests of our 'benefactors', letting everyone in on what I was requesting. After waiting five minutes, I turned about and walked back into the cave to see if my requests had been fulfilled. They had. Seeing this I walked. Agatha smiled triumphantly. ?That’s better. Now, just stay calm. We don’t have much farther to go.? Lauren could tell where they were heading. To meet the benefactor. To Saint Brian’s. She calmed down and accepted her fate, at least for the moment. The nun had a gun, and she was known to be a truly harsh disciplinarian. They continued in silence. When the black sedan reached the empty church parking lot, the driver spoke. ?We are here, Madame. Will you need me.