Carly's cheeks went red at just the idea. She couldn't risk that happening! She had to find an animal with a bigger penis, a larger cock to practise o.... As soon as the thought entered her mind, she glanced down at the horse she was gossiping to. Marcus, his name was, her very own horse, and the one she had won the most medals with. She wondered if a horse's penis would be the same size as a man's.Using the logic she'd used a few minutes ago, she knew that it would probably be far bigger. But. I was doing it for Nora. Okay? And if you believe that I know this bridge that’s for sale. Such a deal.“Hey, Nora?”“What?”“Who brought you to the play?” I asked.“Mrs. Brown.”“Who’s that?”“Brigid’s mom.”“Who’s Brigid?”“That’s the girl that played the fire fairy, Jay.” Grace said. Grace couldn’t stand to be left out of a conversation. I couldn’t either, but I’ve had more practice abstaining, or rather through forced abstention, than Grace had.“Oh, so that’s the other one. Why didn’t you go home. ‘Of course, silly,’ she answered. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. ‘Thank you. This is so sweet of you,’ he told her. He pulled back slightly still holding her. He leaned in and kissed her passionately. There was so much passion in the kiss, she felt weak in the knees. ‘Wow,’ she said breathing hard. He stared at her. He decided to throw caution to the wind as he scooped her in his arms. It astonishes her how strong he is. ‘I want you. Now,’ he said before covering his mouth. She decided to take it a step further and, as he stepped back from the rack, she slid in front of him, and began to bend over, pretending to look at the shirts on the lower rack. As she did, she let her butt press back, right into the guy's crotch, and he couldn't help but get a bit more aroused as the young tart pressed her ass into his hardening boner.“Wow|” she whispered, just loud enough for him to hear, “Did I do that to you? I didn't mean to be such a tease!” And looked back and gave him.