I just stood there staring at her. I could feel myself getting a hard-on. “What the hell are you doing in here?” I was so caught up in staring a... her that I didn’t even realize that I was in the wrong locker room. “I said, what the hell are you doing in here.” I stuttered with my words. “Uh, uh, I’m sorry, I must have gone in the wrong room.” I could feel my face flushing with blood. I was so embarrassed not only to be there, but also by her knowing that I was staring at her. She had. . ahhh ... ahhh! Don't bite me," she gasped heatedly. Warm cuntjuice saturated the crotch of her bikini panties as she stood in frontof the pony. Her knees trembled.Head in the clouds, she backed away from the hungry pony. Her passionhad made her bold, reckless. With a carefree air, she took off herpanties and jeans. She stood totally naked.She staggered back to the pony, wrapped her arms around his thick neckand hugged him. Then passion took over."Un, un, un!" Moaning deliriously, she rubbed. Dann hörte ich auf zu schlecken und drehte meine Hand samt Daumen in ihr weit geöffnetes Arschloch. Wasame stockte kurz bis meine Hand bis zum Gelenk in ihr verschwunden war und begann dann, begleitet mit heftigem Keuchen, sich auf und ab zu bewegen. Unbeschreiblich zu sehen, wie sie meine Hand fickte. Ich drückte und knetete ihre Brüste, worauf sie noch lauter keuchte und mit den Augen rollte. Sie stöhnte irgendetwas in einer fremden Sprache, riß die Augen plötzlich auf und stieß einen lauten. She on the other hand has a great body, has a certain amount of charm and does show an interest about what others are doing or saying. Her only shortcoming, as far as I can see, is that she talks too much, but compared to him she’s acceptable. Perhaps that’s a defensive mechanism to his endless blathering. Perhaps it isn’t. Regardless, she’s a pretty pleasant person to be with and a treat for the eye. She likes to dress, in the summer at least, in great looking tops which show off a goodly.