I remember looking back at foster mom smiling at me still in the kitchen cooking dinner right before we went through the door. Then I heard it close ...nd I was alone in my bedroom with the two men.It was the first time since at my new foster home I didn’t feel safe, in fact I think I was flashing back to when my real mom had her “friends” over and I’m not really sure if I remember all the details of what was next to come. I do remember foster dad pulling back the covers and then Uncle Joe. Patricia must have had the mare bred in the last few hours for there to be so much cum in her canal. punana pressed its lips tight against the mare's lips and started sucking, using its tongue to scoop deep inside the mare and bring the thick, sticky, tasty cum into its mouth. it was making loud, slurping sounds and moaning, delirious with happiness, when the horse released a blast of warm air into punana's face. punana gagged and the two women laughed. Tiffany pressed punana's face harder. Using my leg chains, He then stretchesopen my legs forcing my ass to raise and open. He secures them to bolts oneither side of the table. I feel Him run His hands over my ass, rubbing andstroking. He comes around the table and reaches underneath, suddenly I realizethere are holes in the table. He pulls each of my tits through a hole and attachesclamps. From these clamps He runs chains attaching them to the ring in my clit,which has become even more swollen, sensitive and slick with my cunt. Its been too many long months of teasing one another and canceled rendezvous. This day has been way too long in the making and I couldnt wait to get my hands and my lips on that body. I made my way to baggage claim, then out front to grab a cab to the hotel. You had picked one near the Riverwalk so we could have a nice romantic week together, though I didnt foresee us leaving the room all that much. I was hoping they have room service or we may starve. You had already checked us into the room,.