I let her bend over and lowered her to the floor. I pulled my fingers out and replaced them with the nozzle of the oil bottle. She began to whimper as...I tipped it up, spilling oil into her stretched asshole.She laid her head down with her tongue hanging out. A pool of drool formed on the floor as I worked the nozzle back and forth in her asshole. Finally I pulled it out with a pop. Her hips dropped slightly but she did her best to keep them raised. She knew I wasn’t done with her.With a hand on. I was now bound and blindfolded. I was petrified by what was to come. I could hear the lashes, not brutal, mind you, just playfully applied to Sandy’s backside. I was wondering if I had the same treatment in store when I heard the stranger's pants unzip and felt what had to be his warm cock against my lips. “Open” he commanded, so I did what he wanted and took him into my mouth. He was not quite fully hard, yet filled my mouth. He roughly began sliding in and out between my red lips,. They were well fed, watered, groomed, and regularly exercised; but the key to a happy stallion, as far as Gina was concerned, was to help them to empty their huge, heavy balls on a VERY regular basis…in the most pleasurable way possible. And the way that Gina’s stallions most enjoyed emptying their swollen, cum-filled balls was to fuck, very deep and very hard, for a long time, until they erupted, long and strong and very powerfully, for as long as they wanted to! And since there was only one. ’ I almost jumped upright again, nervous, then traipsed outside and closed the bathroom door behind me. At the table, I had to sit down for a minute. My thoughts were swirling around in my head like a swarm of butterflies. Sitting didn’t help though, and so I started to prepare the coffee. I filled up the water, added more beans into the grinder – Italian blend, her favorite – and put a big cup under the outlet. The grinder made a hell of a noise, but it was one of the best machines on the.