Jake rested his hands on the horse’s neck. His experience with animals was limited, his grandparents never having kept pets. He was fascinated by wh...t he read in the mind of the horse. Its consciousness was not like a person’s. He could not detect thoughts per se. Perhaps the horse didn’t have any, or maybe Jake just couldn’t read the thoughts of another species.What Jake could read seemed like it came from a petulant six-year-old. The horse resented having to exert itself. It wanted to eat. It. As my relationship with porn grows, i enjoy taking on new fetsishes and ways of masturbating. Recently i have gotten very deep into small penis humiliation and have learned to better accept my tiny penis. As part of this acceptance I have realized what a wonderful blessing pornography is. Porn addiction naturally leads me to pussy aversion, and this is great. For me it means no awkward sex and letting women down. For women its even better, they dont have to be bothered by my little baby penis.. I've shared this thought with Jennifer, but she believes that if we ever went through with this fantasy, we would regret it. I've thought it through and decided I'm not secure enough to let another man have sexual intercourse with my wife. However, in recent months I've been thinking about this more frequently and it has been arousing me. I've firmly convinced myself that although I couldn't handle my beautiful wife having intercourse with another man, I could handle her getting another man off. Here I was with a woman and it was the same, but different."Do you remember your mother's tits? Were they as round and full as these? You realize that these are a younger woman's breasts, don't you?" She's right again, I thought. If I had any memory of my mother's breasts, they were replaced by these round, firm available breasts - sadly on a little square on my computer. My heartbeat had settled down but I was still excited, filled with a euphoria from my head to my cock.Her cam drew back.