I finally found one, not sure whose it was was, but it was huge and it was hard. I wanted that dick and I wanted it bad. But then my hands were pull...d up over my head and pinned and my feet were pinned too so I couldn't moved, I could just feel. It was was just tongues and hands rubbing all over my body. Then my legs were spread wide and I felt tongue and fingers all over my pussy. Again, not sure whose it was , because I was in total ecstacy...out of my mind with pleasure. oh my fucking. A sharp whistling sound ending in a tremendous THWACK! Caught Hing Lee on the ass and she interrupted her feeding with a howl, muffled by quim. Reminded by this effect of the white pony, Sonya tauntingly asked, ?Would you like to be my pony? My little yellow chink pony, hugh? Why don’t you neigh for me, cunt!? Another THWACK singed the second ass cheek. ?I LOVE playing with ponies.? She then heard a muted, sobbing, poor imitation of a horse coming from near her cunt. Quickly getting off. "I quietly asked the twins to help the other kids unload the van and put them up in whatever bedrooms they wanted. Rachael could have the blue room, in the turret.Then I seated Rachael in the kitchen while I poured a glass of wine for her. "What's the problem, kiddo?" I asked her, when I set her glass in front of her."You know it's Ed. For two months, he hasn't even brought home a paycheck. Then he didn't come home or call last night. I found him, early this morning, in a saloon, with a. She wasn't there, either.So I called her mother."Amanda? Is that you? It's Bob Crandall. Yeah. Sorry to call so late. Is Patti there?"She was there. Amanda went to fetch her, and Patti must have been asleep, or highly reluctant, or maybe down the block having a beer, because I waited for a long, long time.I could hear a fairly harsh exchange of comments going on between mother and daughter, well away from the phone. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but it sounded as if Amanda was.