They had been half-assing the pony girl stuff until the spanking but after that painful and humiliating lesson from Lori we all began “full-assing�... it. It seemed like an automatic response to getting my ass kicked that I didn’t even think about the reasons I started playing along without wise cracking or trying to avoid doing what I was told.There were times it was even kind of fun to neigh and whinny and skip around, but my main reason for playing along was it minimized their need to use the. It was Olga.I talked to Alexandra, she will be at your home in 30 minutes.She'll come with taxi so you pay her cab price,okay?Okay, okay no problem.Don't forget your promise.You will not touch her.She is virgin.Just with foot.You must teach her how to do.Okay..20 minutes later I heard a car voice.Yes, it was Alexandra.She was in the taxi.I went downstairs.I called the the cab driver and said that she was looking for my home.And, I paid for the taxi.The cab's gone.For the first time I saw her. I urgently wanted relief and moved my hand furiously up and down my thick shaft, feeling it getting ever firmer. It had rarely felt so solid and, as my sac drew up tight, I cupped my free hand under my swollen balls, gently supporting and massaging them while the pressure built. I inhaled deeply and held my breath as my cum sped through my pulsing cock like a heat wave. The thick cream spurted from my throbbing purple dome, splattering against the tiles, and I exhaled noisily, thighs trembling,. "Okay Iron Man, I think its time we let you try and take a swing at something. You game?" We're going to fight?" Serenity only laughed, a rude snort of a laugh too."You would be more likely to hurt yourself than to hurt me," She said with a little more seriousness. "No, you're going to do some standing punches against something a little more predicatable, okay?"So I got to punch things. Specifically, I got to punch a curious construction made of a series of truck axles mounted on swivels, each.