”I said, “I can’t imagine you putting up with that.”“I wouldn’t. Fuck no. But I’m just not that talented. Walker’s a lot better.”Lat...r, as I was about ready to prepare for bedtime with Vanessa, the subject was still annoying me. I said, “Who the fuck would want to watch boys playing games?”Walker smiled at his clueless mother, “That’s what people said when ESPN was launched.”I called Bulldog Bannerman and one of his Dragon Ladies put me right through. It’s a status thing.“Senator Wainwright. A horse’s prick has no rules, so he just thrust forward and forced Tracey’s cunt lips open wide. She screamed. He [ the horse] pushed hard again, opening her already abused pussy lips even wider. This was far worse than being fisted.One great thrust and he was fully inside her, pushing against her cervix. He humped and humped unmercifully, as only a stallion can, pushing the table back with each thrust.Her cunt was stretched like when a baby’s head was delivered, except it happened every ½. This became a sort of sex game and which would end up with us downloading a particular cock or cocks into Denise's favourite folder (she actually ended up with a few hundred cock videos and pics) I am TOTALLY STRAIGHT but often found myself (secretly at first) looking at these dicks and getting aroused to the extent of relieving myself looking at one or more of them ! I think it was more the fact that my wife had seen the cock and fantasised over it that lead to me unloading my balls looking. . one simple word. . . "Please" and he gently, but firmly thrusts into me. It is like coming home, for both of us. My legs wrap around his back, and we find a rhythm, that has been known to lovers since the beginning of time. His glorious cock is gliding in and out of my silky folds. I feel the muscles of my pussy clamp down as he moves in, as if to hold him deep inside me, not willing to let him go. Each inward invasion brings him deeper into me. I can feel the glans of his manhood.