She pushed at my hand and so, in full view of the pub clientele I slid on finger into the moist warm recess of her cunt. As the tip of my finger slid ...ver her clit she shuddered then downed the rest of her tomato juice in one gulp.“I’ll see you at my car.” She said rising from the table and climbing out.I was parked in the pub car park, but she had parked round the corner in one of the spaces she would normally have occupied whilst she worked there. By the time I had squeezed my car from its. Bill would walk by the room moments later to find Lisa on her hands and knees on the floor by the bed. She was spitting and sputtering as cum streamed from her mouth and even out her nose. Josh knelt next to her, milking one of her big tits.Lisa looked up in time to catch Bill’s eyes before he disappeared from the doorway. How much he had seen, she had no idea. She soon heard dishes clattering in the kitchen. Bill was emptying the dishwasher.Lisa leaned down and grabbed her robe, using it as a. A gelding, in fact!”“No, no, no,” President Trump replies, “she’s definitely a mare.”“Mr President, I assure you this is most definitely a stallion, sans a few bit of anatomy. Why are you sure it’s a mare?”“Well, when I was riding down the final straight all alone, I saw a kid in the crowd point in my direction and call out ‘Hey Dad, check out the big cunt on this horse’.”At a G8 summit, after a pretty contentious set of meetings, Presidents Trump and Putin go for a walk in the nearby woods to. The colonel watched like a hawk stone-faced and stroking his cock, I sensed that he was judging me; waiting amused to see if I would follow through with abusing the whimpering boy. Our eyes met for only a second or two, during which, a single nod so faint that I might have missed it, implied his will on me.No longer caring for his well being only to impress the colonel, Alex screamed when I impaled him. A sense of power overwhelmed me. I would never have even squashed a bug only a few days ago.