They took the viewing gallery exit at level minus 2 and stood to watch the girls rehearsing.Eighteen girls were performing, as always there was dressa...e and jumping indoors and occasionally the cross country where Sandy had excelled, but usually it was just dressage and jumping with the girls tethered bent over rails, their puffed up and rouged vaginas displayed to perfection for the customers to use as they pleased between rounds. Some of the polish had gone Andy decided, the performances were. .sore breasts, well-lubricated...I remembered this from health class: I was right in between my monthly periods so I must have been...whatchacallit...overlating? No wonder I was so horny!I put my feet on my pillow, raising my pelvis in the air a bit, and jammed the dildo home. OHH YEAH! Fuck me, Jim! Give it to me hard! Huh huh huh! I rammed the dildo in and out, my hot, wet insides lovingly accepting the penetration and vibrations.I closed my eyes and pictured Jim on top of me, ramming his. He got his finger all wet while I pulled my sweats down, giving him access to me back there. While I was still slurping his cock, he pulled my panties aside and started working his finger into my asshole. First the one, then two and finally 3! I was so ready for him to take my ass and make me his,Once his cock was dripping precum and my drool, he turned me around and started teasing me with his hard cock at the entrance to my love hole.... slowly he pushed in until I could feel his pubes. ”I said, “Karen, I suppose I’ll have to ask, and let you know what she says.”She said, “OK. Tim, I have to run -- I have an early breakfast scheduled with a friend. Maybe she knows a good lawyer.”“Enjoy your day, Karen,” I said. I knew she wouldn’t, not in a bit.It wasn’t until Thursday afternoon that Karen called me. I answered to, “TIM, YOU SON OF A BITCH. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?”I said, “Karen... “ interrupted by, “GODDAMMIT! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING? NOW WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?”I.