”“I’m not having fun,” said Faith. “And yes it is illegal. It’s called kidnapping.”“But you haven’t been kidnapped,” argued Linny....“You are still living with us.”Faith gave up hope of winning this argument. It was clear that the girls were not going to let her go. She would just have to find the right time to escape. “I’m filthy. I need a bath.”“Yeah, you have looked better,” said Cinny. “But ponies don’t take baths.”“What’s all of this nonsense about ponies?”“You are our pony,” responded. I’m so close to orgasm after stimulating it with my hand that it takes just couple of minutes for me to cum once I feel your hot wet tongue on it, licking and sucking my swollen and sensitive clit with your lips. I bite my lower lip when I cum very hard, moaning and screaming “oh yes David, oh God, yes!!!” I’m holding your head with one hand closer to my clit, ensuring you don’t stop as my whole body shakes from pleasure. After, you rise up to kiss me again; I can taste my juices on your. " And he isn't the biggest one here." I nodded at someone I knew who was probably the biggest guy in the room. His cock was as thick around as my wrist, and as long as the distance between my wrist and a couple of inches beyond my fingers. He had balls to match. I'd had sex with him just once, and it had hurt when he put it in. It had felt a lot better as things progressed, which was good. I was still hesitant about trying to get his monster in my small little opening. Privately I thought. .." breathed Ellen. "Are you sure... ?" Very sure," answered Miranda, looking deeply into her eyes.Her fingers started exploring the other woman's breasts."Oh no, you mustn't," implored the wife of the minister, but she moved closer to Miranda instead of away."But then you could never feel this!" said Miranda grasping and squeezing the nipples, feeling them harden under her touch."Ohhhhhh!... Ohhhhhh!"Ellen was electrified, her pulse pounding. Her nest was soaking and her legs began an.