Michele strokes his cock with firmer faster strokes. He lowers his head and kisses her, gently sliding his tongue along her gums, exploring her mouth....Then he sits back on his haunches removing his hand from inside her panties.Jamhal reaches out and put his hands on her shoulders and turned her sideways on the bed. He draws himself closer and takes her head in his hands and pushes his crotch forward so that his glans nestles between her lipsticked lips. He keeps pushing until she opens her. A girl suspended beneath a stallion and deeply impaled upon his cock, it’s just not possible, is it... ??You probably think I’m weird, not so much for reading the story over and over, but because the mechanics of the act enthralled me, I just couldn’t get the images out of my head, I still can’t. However, the story, at least to my mind, includes actions and descriptions that are simply not credible. Not that I wish to denigrate either the authors or their story in any way, but any attempt to. The address was a new set of units about four blocks from the beach on the main road. I did a circuit for a few blocks around, couldn't spot any cop vehicles or suspicious looking characters, so I knocked on the door.The girl who answered said through the crack of the door, "What's yer name?"I replied, "David Newman." How old are ya?"I gave that one some thought. One can always do something really weird and out of character and telling the truth is completely out of character, so I said,. Carly, Alex, Ava and Emma come over and snuggle with their Master and lover. Becky gives him his final dose of vitamins and supplements for the night. Everybody goes to bed and goes to sleep. Ben with his lovers and bed slaves. Becky, Laurie and Mandy go upstairs to the master suite. Abigail comes home and drops off the pills on the counter and lays down next to her master and bed slaves and goes to sleep. “Rough night, Abigail?” Ben asks quietly. “No, it was alright. Just miss you is all..