By 7 there were 6 guys looking me over and having a little play; a few minutes later there were 8, I explained the ‘ground rules’ then asked. “W...o’s first?” There were 2 black guys, the one with the 12 incher didn’t move but smiled. I went to the other one, gave him a nice smile then undid his pants and reached inside of his shorts. Gently fondling his cock (which was pretty nice) I fondled a little and it grew – it really grew!Once I had his shorts down, to free that black lumber, I knew this. I started undressing her. I pulled out her yellow sari. Now she was in her yellow petticoat and sleeveless blouse. I unhooked her blouse and pulled it out. She was wearing a black netted bra inside. I started pressing her boobs from above the bra with my both hands. Her moaning sound increases. After some time I lowered my one hand, untied her petticoat and pulled it down. She was in a black panty. Till that time she also starts participating actively. She removed my shirt and unhooked my pant. We had spent the night out while my boyfriend was out doing his thing. I knew he wouldn't go too far. He never left me alone for very long.I had heard the accident reported on the news as having just occurred. I was nearby. It was imperative that I get to the scene and get to him. I could see several officers surrounding the area and making their investigations or whatever they do. But I just had to get to him. They had not given his name but that was not important. This was my neighborhood and. “Me next” she shouted and, putting the first pony back in his stall, retrieved his stable mate. Tying him up, she too dropped her knickers and took up the position. She was well versed and quickly took the head of the pony’s cock into her eager pussy. Now it was her moans than echoed through the barn. Pleasure covered her face as she impaled herself on the pony’s long thick cock. “Oh yes. Oh yes” she repeated over and over as she took his full measure. Leesa stood with legs spread wide letting.