It was unnatural, completely... wrong!But then the memory came again -- the feel of the horse's flesh against her fingers, the sound of his snorting a... she moved her hand back around the round muscular rump to his hindquarters where that strange, black, long cock dangled. And how his prick stiffened and grew so long and thick and hot as she touched his cock. There was even a point when she wondered about fucking."Good God, what am I doing?"Again the woman shook her head, drawing both hands to. I had to figure a way to get out of sucking myself off in front of my step-mom without getting into trouble. I stood up and peeked out the curtains. And I’d get started on that right after I finished whacking off to those pontoons she calls tits!~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Brandy, my sex-crazed step-mother, was expecting me to be out on the patio in less than an hour. That’s where my command performance was supposed to take place. She was basically blackmailing me into demonstrating how I was able to. I knew it couldn’t hurt to get her a little tipsy. After three more drinks the conversation changed from small talk to sex. I asked her if she still thought about me. ‘Yes,’ she said with a little giggle. In a few minutes we were in my room sitting on my bed. She was looking at my high school year book and I was looking at the way the thin fabric of her skirt rested on her silky smooth thigh. I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the neck. She turned her head to the side and moaned as her. ...!”When the waves of pleasure finally stopped, she looked down and found Samedi staring back up at her, his mouth covered in the slick sheen of her juices.“That was intense,” she said, trying to steady her breathing as the Baron smiled, hauling himself upright.“My turn,” he said.With trembling hands, Olivia helped Samedi loosen his belt, yanking his pants down to about mid-thigh before he took over and completed the rest, kicking them free to stand completely nude. His cock was long and.