I know it’s illicit… and that’s what makes it exciting. What if I get caught? I ask myself… think of the shame. You won’t get caught… it�...ll be fun! I’m in a dilemma. I toss a coin – tails. I go. I catch a bus to Yarmouth, a ferry to Lymington and two trains to Bournemouth. A group of school c***dren board the train. I imagine them singing: We know where you’re going, we know where you’re going!’ I get a grip of myself. I get closer to my dirty destination. My excitement… and anxiety increase.. “There you go, one fresh dessert. Tell me, wasn’t it the perfect end to your meal my little puppy slut?”Nodding her head as she licked her lips and mouth clean, Niki did not argue with him, assuring him that she loved his treat. “Oh!. The best. Ever! “ she said smiling before darting a worried look at her friendMax slowly recovered, letting his wet prick dry a bit before tucking it back away. “Well I have a new toy for you to play with, so why don’t you go into the other room. You can take your. Touch his cock."Sandy took a long hungry look at Angel's rigid prick. Her mouth watered and the inside of her virgin pussy turned to mush. "What about Angel's prick?" You can take care of him after you watch me get Stormy off," Natalie said as she fondled her pony's rock-hard cock and cum- crammed balls. "C'mon over and watch me."Sandy led her pony to the other side of the barn. "I'll take care of you soon," she purred as she rubbed her hot excited body into his flanks. "Ummmmm." She staggered. We popped the cork and had a glass to further break the ice and I slipped out of the outfit I was wearing to a long black satin chemise and a pair of black satin knickers. I slipped into 4” porn shoes and went back into the room. Rob had taken up position on the settee and was sitting back casually like he was watching TV. Greg (the prey’s name) was leaning back on the bed and I approached him asking if he approved of my outfit?I sat on the bed and crossed my legs, pointing my toe to elongate.