The door to the barn is open. She can see a shadow of a man moving his hands up and down gracefully while he brushes out a horse’s mane. She must ge... in closer to see him. Trees and shrubs surround the grounds. She walks slowly so the sound of breaking twigs does not give away her presence. Getting closer, she sees him. He is standing near the stable doors now looking out into the black, the lantern creates a warm deep twinkle in his eyes. He is tall with short dark hair and his body is very. Do it slow."In... and out... in... and out... he granted her request. As he did her, Ross played with Monica's long black hair, that flowed over her shoulders and down her back. So soft, so sensual, so sexy."Oh yes... yes..." she whimpered, eyes tightly shut."Oh god, Monica, this feels so good," he groaned."I know... I... please... keep doing it..." Uh huh," he agreed simply, as he stared down at his dick sliding in and out of his sister. Her hot, wet, velvety pussy gripping him tightly. It was. Tyrone kept my chin up, forcing me to look up at him while he fed me his meat. I didn't have to do anything at first but keep my throat relaxed while he fucked all the way into the back of my mouth. Jerome's fingers kept up their pressure, and Malcolm expertly fucked me in the ass, and I just laid there and let them have their fun.Tyrone didn't last very long. I could taste his precum on my tongue long before he suddenly straddled my chest, pulled his cock from my lips, and blew his semen all. ‘I’ll be fine,’ I said with practised stoicism. ‘Just need a few glasses of water to get myself rehydrated.’ Alice sighed. ‘There’s no helping some people,’ she grumbled, plucking the capsules back out of my hand and dropping them into a side pocket of her voluminous black handbag. ‘At least drink the tea.’ That I could do. Grimacing at her, I took a sip, then grimaced even harder as I realised she’d sweetened it with so much sugar, I could probably have stood up a spoon in the resulting gloop..