At least he never made me swallow, I guess because he liked to see his cum smeared on my lips and cheeks. "Show me my load", he'd say and I'd have to ...pen my mouth so he could see it pooled there. I really didn't like the taste or smell but he never gave me a choice--cumming in my mouth was his idea of a "real blowjob". And he always made me kiss his wet cock goodbye, which often led to a second sucking--"Make me hard again", he'd say. It sometimes took a long time, lots of sucking, but he. I start thrusting my hips back and forth fucking your luscious tits, they feel so good on my cock, i feel like i'm going to cum but you tell me to slow down as you have a lot of surprises in store for dave and me, i walk over to the bed and lie down my cock in hand i slowly start to stroke it while watching you sucking hard on dave's big cock, god that's so horny, you stop for a second and glance over to me, we want to share your cock steve, are you up for that? without hesitation i beckon you. The horse-woman smiled with satisfaction as the big screens split; one side showing her whipping him forward, the other focusing on his cock; the stiff leather tube teasing his bell-end exquisitely as the thong round his neck made it swivel and slide on his now well-lubricated glans as he was relentlessly whipped forward.The women at the edge of the perimeter watched excitedly as they and the rest of crowd clapped in time, watching his harnessed humiliation and knowing he would soon shoot his. I laughed and said, "You sure she didn't drop a bomb on you?"He laughed and said, "Nah homie, my shit's still good," while grabbing it and shaking it a little. I laughed and said, "You ain't got's to lie homie. It's all good. What did she leave give you, warts or something growing on your dick?"He was like, "Fuck no. I would fuck a bitch up if that happened."I said, "Fuck, I'm horny homie. Where the bitches at?"He told me to make a left, and when I did I saw him grabbing at his dick again.. I.