It was all Micki could do to maintain her tight grip on the long, pulsing prick.She buried her tongue-tip an inch up the animal's cum-slit and she twi...ted it lewdly, rotating it from side to side. The beast bucked up and then pounded his front hoofs down hard onto the straw floor. Huge, violent shudders passed through his flanks, and Micki gasped with excitement, feeling the big cockhead grow still bigger inside her mouth.As she kept sucking Midnight's cockhead, Micki moved her hands to his. She quickly tucked in behind the door and once again reached out for the bra. Looking away, I slowly placed it in her hand. She asked me to wait a moment and disappeared behind the door. There was a quick rustling of fabric and then she opened it wide. She stood there with her back to me, holding the bra against her breasts, the clasp undone."Hon, would you mind doing me up please?"Mind? How could I possibly mind? I took the opportunity to study her body, my eyes slowly drifting downward to her. So I undid the button and fly, and slid them below her knee. She wriggled more but her legs were so wrapped up in the jeans that all her movements tangled her up even more.I got up and dragged her by the feet towards the phone. I picked it up, but as my finger hovered over the buttons I looked down at her. She was completely helpless. Her hands tied behind her back meant her breasts had been thrust forward. She was wearing old knickers, the type girls wear when they are not expecting to show. One of the first rules of the neighborhood watch was to tell the group when you were going to be gone, so that neighbors could be alerted to watch for suspicious activity. Muriel suspected that the woman that lived in the double wide was a drunk, and didn't think of anything but herself. Muriel took it upon herself to keep a watch on her pretty daughter, who was left home alone.Her vigilance was heightened earlier tonight, when a car parked in front of the trailer. It was an exceptionally dark.