"I hope my fantasy has been fun for you," he said. "If it's been too much, tell me now and I'll bring you your clothes and you can take the night flig...t back home." With my hair looking like this." He laughed and I looked into his green eyes and said, "I'll do what ever you want."John told me that I didn't need a diaper for bed. "Go take a long hot bath. Nina left some clothes out for you in the bathroom."The bath was huge and I filled it with hot bubbly scented water. As I lay in the tub,. Emma: Does it really hurt that bad? Do you need to be taken care of?Two more horses walk towards her, all sporting erections. This time Emma doesn’t waste any time, she starts blowing the brown horse before her. He trembled and stamped his feet as she remained latched on to him, sucking him like a vacuum. Before long her mouth was filled with his white creamy protein shake. Emma: Mmm, yes, let it all out. You must be so pent up, I bet the lady horses are prudes. Here, let me take care of that. Even the head of my dick looked huge next to her drooling woman lips. She may have been a seventh grader, but she was fully developed sexually. A fine mass of curly, blonde pubes covered her mons; but she had carefully shaved--a bikini line. When my cock was resting against her lips, I pressed down until my glans was right at her vulva, nuzzling the wet, wet lips. With a small effort I slid the head inside her. She was tight! However much her stepbrother'd been fucking her, she was still tight. “No, I’m good. I’m gonna get another glass of wine,” you say. “Alright.” He goes into the garage. You go to the counter and pour yourself another glass of wine. You look at the bottle and notice you have had almost the whole thing. He walks up behind you. You didn’t hear him come in. You have had a lot to drink, you think. He wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your neck. “She is asleep,” he says referring to his wife across the street. “We shouldn’t,” you protest. But you don’t.