She withdrew her dripping wet,cunt coated fingers from my aching pussy,took them to her mouth and tasted me. She turned me around and kissed me not on...y tasting my self on her lips,i could sense her hunger and i knew she was far from done yet,i kissed back,sucking and bitting on her lower lip,her hands were all over my ass,massaging and squeezing my cheeks,she pulld me up by my ass as i wrapped my legs around her so she could carry me to my bed,kissing her the whole time.She started towards the. I'd heard that horses just made a couple of quick plunges and shottheir wads and I assumed donkeys would be the same. But they must've hadthis bugger trained to hold his fire and make a better show of it forthe crowd.It was wild and exciting to watch--I'll say that--but a little sickeningtoo in a way. Seeing that fucking ramrod disappearing at least a foot upinside a girl's guts had to make you wince a little.When the donkey came finally, he must've shot a half-a-gallon of juiceup her alley--it. I turned and a small, dark-skinned angel, all of about 5 foot 2 inches tall, and with curly black hair that fell gingerly on her shoulders, was standing right beside me. She had on the white room service waiter’s jacket and not much else, except a day glow orange g-string and high heels, boosting her height only marginally. “Do you like the show?” she asked as we stood and watched the two ladies on the floor doing unspeakable things to each other. “I’m not complaining,” I responded. “What do. I don't know who they stole it from, but it was good.The older kids were first. The four big ones; CJ, Robbie, Mia, and Steve were all old enough to tear paper and be excited about presents. As soon as they were handed a present, paper flew, and excited little kids would immediately begin playing with the toy they had received.You often had to have them stop playing with one toy so they could get another present. I thought we should just keep them, and let them open them when the first toy.