" She turned back to her friends. "So anyway, I met this guy named Stefano. He's Italian. Mmm..." She made a face like she'd just tasted something dec...dent. "He's tall, dark, and GORGEOUS. He had the sexiest accent." Oooh," Shawna cooed, "What happened?"So that's how it was going to be. Was she trying to make me jealous? I glanced at Kimmie and she looked at Kristin before settling her eyes on me. I could tell that her mind was racing a mile a minute while trying to figure out what was going. Most of all though I will hatethem forever because whenever I see them or think back to that morning I dripwith anticipation for a dark and disturbed future. But the horse couldn't know that, even princes didn't know everything. SoI whispered a plea of mercy and crawled forward shaking like a crack whoreneeding a fix. I was a whore but this was my fix filthy unthinkable animallove. The horse made more noise than I would have liked and shuffled aroundsome as I presented myself to worship under. It was full of several shorts takes and then a couple of the group sessions. The short takes were of Kelly being impromptu, she was in a parking lot with a man who was all over her then he bent her other the hood of a car and entered her from behind, banged her, filled her full of his jizz and walked away. The camera zoomed in on a large glob of jizz dripping from her cooch. Then another of her with an old guy on the golf course giving him a quickie. Again a closeup of her cum filled pussy,. “Uh-huh. I mean, yes.”“Okay.” With that, I unzipped my fly, and freed my utterly erect manhood. As she moved swiftly to my feet, I added, “Use only your mouth, and keep your hands behind your back.“Yes Sir,” she breathed. “I mean...”I interrupted her. “No, that's fine. Sir is fine.”She smiled up at me cheerfully before slowly and easily engulfing the entirety of my prick, her chin resting against me. I gasped involuntarily at the sudden and overpowering stimulation. After several.