"Now go into the closet and put on your breeding costume and come back in here for your turn." Miriam's eyes hungrily gazed over at Nicole as Zeus did...his work pounding her like a jack hammer, but she scowled, still defiant to the last. Yet without any options the daggers in her eyes were only adding to the entire perversion, her natural reluctance made it all the hotter. She might be furious but she was also committed. She picked up the wine bottle off the table and started pulling from it. It was virtually impossible to hit that exact spot three times, so I needed a secondary plan. I'd been working on that for days, and my first offering nearly took his head off.The entire Detroit bench jumped up and started out of the dugout when Victor went down. I hadn't hit him, so all was Ok for the moment. That little faux pas, got him moved just a tiny hair further off the plate, and gave me a bigger patch to hit.My next pitch was classic. The change up completely fooled Victor, but he. Gabby turned her face towards the screen. "At least it's not farmyard porn," she remarked while continuing to pump Alex's prick. "You wouldn't believe the number of times at school and university the guys got me to watch that kind of crap. 'Ever wanted to make out with Dobbin?' 'Are the sheepdogs on your farm as good at fucking as they are at herding sheep?' 'Ever sucked a horse's cock?'" You haven't, have you?" wondered Alex who'd occasionally succumbed to that fantasy."Of course I fucking. Fran relaxed back on the sofa and reminisced about their first Christmas together. It was in Australia some fifteen years ago. They had met at a hotel Ian was staying in on a business trip and had instantly fallen in love as well as lust. They had become an item and a short month later it was Christmas. Ian had asked her what she would like for Christmas, and she had jokingly replied, just him. Christmas morning she had woken next to him and when she opened her eyes, saw that he was laying.