.." Rob, you're letting sentiment get in the way... just like you did with Shannon, before. Sam might get you to the Olympics, but he wouldn't win for...you there." I don't think Windy could do individual events and the 3-day like Sam." You're right. Windy can do either, but not both. With that strong Appaloosa coloring, he's so pretty and distinctive, I think you should ride him in the arena events. Sheik could be your 3-day horse."I was really surprised. "I thought you were training him for. Mal was fucking Bart's mouth so deep and hard that his cum filled balls were hanging of Bart's chin.Bart was thinking of all the mouths he had fucked over his life smiled as he remembers cuming in their mouthsHe grabbed hold of Mals cock and started to pull it as he fucked it, he grabbed Mals balls and squeezed them with his other hand Pulling and sucking Mals big cock, Bart was starting to enjoy the experience.Mal pumped some pre cum into Bart's mouth as he moaned and groaned.Bart felt Mals. Logan watched as Beauty opened his gut like scooping ice cream as the lumbering demon staggered past.She could have ended it then, yet chose not too. Logan watched, caught somewhere between awe and terror, as she destroyed her larger, stronger opponent, one precise strike at a time, like a cat playing with a catch before the kill. Smoke boiled into the wind. Flesh tore.The Incubus finally fell to his knees. “No more,” he pleaded.Beauty snapped her teeth at him. “Beg.”“Please,” he growled,. " Things could work out that way. There are no guarantees with love. Ready?" Ready," I replied.Suddenly I was no longer leaning on her shoulder. I was between her arm and her waist with my head below her breast. I looked down and noticed I was wearing a yellow and white dress. I wore yellow sneakers and white bobby sox with a yellow trim and bow. I turned around and gave Susan a hug around the neck."Thank you, mommy!" I told herI thought as I stood on her thigh."Who am I?" I asked."Irene." Who.