Die Party war von zwei Geschwistern aus unserem Jahrgang. Die Eltern von Andre und Serina waren übers Wochenende verreist und hatten die beiden in ih...em großen Haus mit drinnen Pool und Garten allein gelassen. Da es ein schöner Tag war waren die meisten am Pool oder im Garten.Nach einigen Stunden organisierte Serina ein erotisches Flaschendrehen.Vielleicht lag es am Alkohol, meiner restlichen Verletztheit oder Maries Begeisterung und ihrer Aussagen, dass ich ein bisschen Spaß verdient hatte. So. Aran realised he was looking southwest, the direction he could feel Elaina, Induin and Liaren. Smythe appeared next to him, the taller man’s gaze fixed toward the horizon.“Tomorrow is key,” Aran’s former master said quietly. “Everything must play just right for it to work. We have to hope there are no Heralds in Rostin already.”“If there are, there won’t be many,” Aran responded. “We have been hitting them from all sides, never from the same place twice. The Sorral Plain is vast, and we have. I gave out a high pitched whimper as he sucked hard on my cut mushroomhead. He told me my bellend was the sweetest part of my cock as he lapped furiously at the precum gushing out. The area around his mouth and lips had strings of my precum attached to it. His mouth looked like he ate a greasy piece of hot pizza the way my precum was smeared all over his face. Then for some reason I leaned for and licked his lips. I told him to stick out his tongue and I began to suck on his tongue and flick my. She knew that by doing this for her Master,she was accepting her new life as a ponygirl.After standing both ponygirls and taking them to theedge of the clearing, he sat both down before tetheringthem to a tree. Eric gave Beth and Ingrid a drink thengot out their prepared picnic lunch. He had his own foodwhile alternately feeding some to both ponygirls. At theend of their lunch, Eric sat between Beth and Ingrid sohe could lean against the tree. Both ponygirls werepulled in to put a head on his.