Alana’s breasts were now pushed into Meg’s back as she reached for the soap. She reached around and moved it back and forth across her chest, down...around all of her breasts, nipples, lifting them and making sure to get underneath. She moved the soap down her tummy, slid a finger around her naval. Meg moaned, and grabbed Alana’s hand and guided it down to her pussy. She moved the soap around her mound, switched the soap to her other hand and massaged the soap in and out of Meg’s pussy, brushing. " The men said nothing at first. They looked at Diana, while glancing at me."Well," said one of the men," Of course you can shower, but we'd love it if you showered here." Yeah," grunted the other men, "Come on Honey, let's get that little dress off you..it's soaking wet now...and get you into a nice warm shower."One of the men turned to me and said," Hey....you wanted to show her off this morning......come on, talk to your wife and tell her what you want to see.....tell her what you are. As I felt my orgasm growing from his masterful use of angle, speed, and force the louder his groans became. His final thrust ended in him filling me with a huge load that had me panting with a cock so hard I turned and rubbed my cock under his balls and shot my load with a gasp of release.I dropped to my knees and licked all my discharge from his sack and taint. He was holding my head in place as I slowly stroked his semi-hard cock as I rimmed his tight, wrinkled hole. We walked downstairs to. Sliding under the horse Rhonda lay on it on her back. Edging forward she looked at Ann but Ann had already read her mind. Grasping the horse’s cock in both hands she began to push it forward against Rhonda’s welcoming pussy. Rhonda slid further forward and the flared head of the cock slipped into Rhonda. She yelped as it opened her up like the dildo but this was real. “Give me more” moaned Rhonda and Ann began to move it back and forth, effectively fucking her with the monster cock. Rhonda.