I’m teleporting your donkey just for fun. One never knows when she might be necessary. Strictly speaking, I could teleport us all, of course, but I ...ant to take the scenic route,” I smiled at the four of them ... well, the three of them who weren’t Lou.“Which brings to mind Michael and Eileen ... I kinda made them have sex with Arlena, which was what I named the donkey. Yes, they were forced to try bestiality. I don’t think that they liked it, but that was part of their humiliation and. You continue to stare up at the monstrous cock above you. You are hypnotized by what you see.His ball sac is large and smooth, free of hair as is the rest of his body. It bounces with each stroke of his hand. The shaft is thick and straight. The veins on it stand out like the muscles on a straining athlete. The engorged cockhead is purple and shiny. The slit at the tip is already oozing precum that glistens in the early morning sunlight that now floods the room. His hand moves up and down that. She knew she was attracted to women but thought it would pass and that she would be normal again in a few years.When Helen’s taxi arrived from the airport, Selena was surprised to see that her mother’s friend, Christina, was female. On the other hand, her mother had never said what sex the friend was, and it was very common for older women (her mother was just over 50) to travel together.Helen had always been out-going and a bit of a show off. She hadn’t changed. She dressed with a skirt that. I had no idea who Hank was because Bonnie did not mention to me how she met him from before. Friendly guy...said he had already met my wife from a couple of weeks ago. Hmm thought that was unusual that Bonnie forgot to mention Hank. I put the though aside and met the rest of their guests. Bonnie asked Sharon to borrow their bedroom to change into her new swimsuit. I had only seen her big black hat and nothing of the suit. Bonnie and Sharon leave and the rest of us are just hanging out enjoying.