We each had a light jacket with us and now he placed both on the ground in front of me, "Kneel on these."I did so and then leaned forwards resting on ...y hands. I heard Matt unbuckling his belt and dropping his own lower garments and then I felt him kneel on the packs right behind me. I spread my legs slightly and a second later his hard shaft touched my entrance, finding it soaked. He was ready, I was ready, and we both gave out moans as he slid deeply inside me. As he sank in to his full depth. They conveyed happiness now and love. Yes, if her mother asked, Ellen’s answer would be an unconditional ‘yes’.Meanwhile, Colleen was listening to Sir Anthony. She knew that he was a veteran of the Battle of Trafalgar, had indeed commanded the flagship of Sir Cuthbert Collingwood during the battle, and she had begged him to recollect that day for her. Whilst writing the manuscript about Antonio’s adventures, she had gathered enough knowledge of seamanship that she could easily follow his. Look how well you rode on my dick and cum. Now let’s change the position and make me cum too.” It was now the doggy style. I was on the sofa and he was standing.Then he spread my ass and inserted his rod in my cumming cunt. His long dick slid inside smoothly and deep on the spot. He started stroking me slowly while making me his bitch by grabbing my long hair. He then stopped and told me to press my ass against his dick like I was stroking my cunt on his dick.My broad round ass was giggling. They went in the building, a raftered and lofted room with a series of stalls down one wall.Mares, fillies and geldings looked up with little interest.But in the far stall, a stout young quarter-horse stallion raised his head and whinnied with pleasure when he saw that Carmella had come to service him. She giggled, leading Hank down to the end stall.The stallion was a beige-colored, sturdy brute with a golden mane. His hindquarters were wide and sturdy, his shoulders muscular--and his huge.