When Charity was in a pony-tail, she was given other hints of an equestrian frame of mind which supported the tugging of her arching clump of hair fro... behind. After a few positive reinforcements, she opened her sphincter muscle quickly whenever her pony-tail was pulled forcefully from behind. This facilitated the easy entry of slave-boy cocks into her clutching rectum and a delightful session of ass-fucking that always made her feel naughty but very happy.The pig-tail style with Faith was a. I felt Dominic’s cock swell and throb inside of me, releasing his seed deep inside of my cunt. He recuperated from the intensity of his orgasm for awhile before rolling over and pulling me on top of his chest. He pushed a few sweaty strands of hair away from my face and kissed me gingerly on the forehead. ‘You still mad at me?’ He asked, the deep sound of his voice lured me to relaxation. I reached over and turned the clock so I could see the time, 2:13 in the morning. ‘Hell yeah.’ I mumbled. ..probably because I knew how good she was. After a long week at work, which had included many trips to the toilets for a cheeky wank, Friday had finally arrived. Plans were afoot to go out with my friend who had been there the week earlier and another friend of ours. We had decided we wouldn't tell our mate about the threesome the week earlier. It would raise too many questions. The afternoon was really beginning to drag as the excitement for a night out began to build when a text appeared on. “So, was my Dan good to you?” Wendy wanted to know.The red on her face wasn’t sunburn as she felt it warm again. “I feel embarrassed with you asking me about my time with Dan,” she smiled shyly.“Please don’t be embarrassed, you’re a very beautiful and sensual-looking woman.” Her hand cupped her soft face. “So was my Dan a good fuck for you?”“Good to me? Honey, I can’t remember the last time I had a man make me feel so loved! Now I know why you’re always so happy at work, you’ve got this.