Charles couldn't help but chuckle when it lipped at a strand of her hair. Kat mumbled in her sleep and turned towards the colt.He wished that she was ...ifferent... that she was as lacking power as he was. Today he had seen that she had a backbone of steel that was tempered with compassion. If he were looking for a queen to rule at his side, she would be a very good candidate. If she were powerless, he wouldn't resist the desire to make her his queen and mate.Kat found herself lying in a room. Her body starts to tremble as he grabs her hands and pulls them up over her head. He grips down on her wrist tightly, she is pinned down without any control giving into every inch of him. While she grips her legs around him firmly and tightly, he bites down on her neck. Before his control can slip he lets go of her wrist sliding his hands down her arms straight towards her pink hard nipples. He gives a glance at her trembling lips while he lifts her up and guides her on top of him. She knew she. Her right hand stayed on her breast, but her left (her dominant hand) was busily undoing her belt, button, and zipper. Eventually, though, she had to use both hands to get her jeans over her hips. She kicked off one sneaker and extricated that foot from her jeans, leaving them tangled around the other ankle. No points for style, but who cared? Sara's right hand returned, going to her other breast, while the left slipped inside the lace panties she had worn on a whim that morning. She didn't. Thenwe all headed straight for the pool. Now Becky is a gorgeous 16-year-oldgirl. Tall (5'9"), built (35B) and the 110lbs were proportion justright. She had strawberry blonde hair and green eyes. Mike is much thesame in proportion, about 6'1", 200lbs of lean, toned body mass. We allmessed around in the pool, dunking each other, diving off the board,doing cannonballs to get Becky wet as she sun bathed. But the wholetime, I have trouble keeping my eyes off of Becky in her little.