He spun Annette around and cuffed her hands behind her, then spun her back and slid a hand between her legs. She gasped and pushed against his hand. H... held up his hand and it was easy to see how wet it was."Looks like she's ready to start her new duties. Of course, since I'm married to her, I claim first rights. But I think it would be very appropriate to see how many orgasms my lovely wife can have," he said.Annette's eyes glowed with love and not a little lust, as Gary pulled her upstairs to. Sarah immediately wanted him to mount her in the fake mare. "Pleasssse I HAVE to fuck him!! I just HAVE to!" she pleaded, stroking mine and Jeremy's cocks. Jessica wanted to see it too, and was eagerly fisting Sarah's pussy, trying to stretch her wider."He's too big Sarah, he'll break the wooden mare. I would have to add more braces to it. It already bends with the smaller stallions." Jeremy explained, it just wouldn't work.Suddenly Sarah stood and untied Delilah. Delilah was frightened but. When the little funeral cort?ge left the room, everyone stood still, pretty much in shock, glancing around at one another uncomfortably, as three maids came in with mops and rolling buckets and quickly cleaned up the piss, blood, and vomit from the floor and the tracks and smears leading out the door as the men had dragged her off. They cleared away the ruined anniversary cake and laid a new tablecloth over that table, then pushed their equipment back out of the room without a word.Mr Donovan. I was a ball of frustration, panting after every cute boy in my classes and struggling to teach my lessons—probably poorly; I just couldn't think straight. By the time my lunch period – the school had three of them – had finally come around, I had resorted to sticking a tampon inside my sopping pussy to try and control the flood of juices. I was about to settle in for a quiet fifty minutes in my classroom – maybe lock the door and finger myself to an orgasm or three – when Kev walked in."Miss.