"Oh I do like a nice big hard cock in the morning." Stella said as she began to jerk her hand up and down my shaft.I leaned into her and we kissed wit... tongues dancing in our mouths as she jerked my cock and I fondled her boobs through her black lacy bra as her nipples hardened at my touch and tried to poke through and into my palms."Oh I have been looking forward to this ever since we got back home again." Stella whispered in my ear."We have to be careful Stella unless you want Sara to catch. Her legs gripped the convenient girth with feminine instincts that found the bulk familiar territory for her long deprived orgasm.The organ was silent now.The throes of Hyacinth’s passion shook her delectable frame with wave after wave of pleasurable joy. She yearned ceaselessly for the probing action of a long thick schlong in any one of her openings. It made no matter to her how badly she was humiliated or degraded by some perverted soul without a shred of decency. All that matter was that it. Then, the best thing ever. I felt two moist lips cling to my cock, then a tongue swirl around the crown of my dick. I shuddered hard, like when you’re asleep and you shake from impact. It was a slow blowjob, she was working every square inch of me, or it was one of her first. I didn’t care which, it felt great. Then, two lips met mine. I raised my chest to meet whoever I was kissing, and lost my balance. It tasted like beer, actually. It wasn’t as pleasant as kisses from the past, but I was. But that was nowhere near as arousing a realization as the fact that he was attempting to mount the other equine. Quickly peering into the rearview mirror to make sure no one was following me, I slammed on the brakes and slid to a stop in a cloud of dust. Once the airborne dirt settled, an astonishingly arousing scene was revealed. The stallion had managed to mount what I now assumed was a mare. Unfortunately for the horny steed, she did not seem inclined to let him penetrate her, because she.