He can see the pleasure on her face. He feels her pussy tighten around his fingers and he takes his other hand away from her nipples and breasts and p...ays with her clit. It’s swollen and pulsating badly. She starts to beg him to stop but he fingers her clit and hole more and more. Not being able to take any more she grabs his hand on her clit and begs him to stop. He pulls his fingers out of her and stops playing with her clit. Quickly he undoes his jeans and pulls them and his underwear off.. Led by two men was a mutant donkey, nearly the size of a common horse. I turned to Anton. He stepped behind me and held my upper arms securely, his face coming to my right ear. “You’ve often teased me that I am hung like a horse …”Oh … my … God. They want me to fuck this b**st? They want me to do this so they gain confidence in their future? But a shiver rippled through my body, too. Apprehension … excitement. I had sucked a donkey at the beginning. It had been a test, meant to be a shocking. After that it was all a bit of a blur to Angela. A crowd had gatheredand were taking pictures and tweeting the news. The Ambulance and thePolice had been called and after talking to the police about what hadhappened for half an hour a local news crew turned up. This was a bigstory and they were keen to interview the woman who had saved the lifeof Gavin Rodgers, the man who had won the triple-crown within the lastminute of the last game in the Six-nations. The news crew asked her abit about. Why couldn’t she just accept that she had liked it and that it had been cool? I got up and stomped out of the restaurant and took the elevator to my room. When I walked in, my parents were there, getting ready for a day on the beach. “Hi, honey. What are you up too?” “Nothing, Dad, just leave me alone,” I said and marched into my bedroom where I closed to door. I spent the rest of the day in there, either lying on my bed, walking back and forth or looking out of the window. I didn’t come.