When she fucked my pussy, she stretched me out until I wanted to scream. I could barley wrap my fingers around it. The shaft pulsed with her heart bea... and her hooves stamped as I stroked up and down her cock.“Cherise,” she neighed. “Please, suck me. I need to cum. Please.”“Gladly,” I moaned. “I wouldn't want to leave you suffering.”“Such a caring human,” she sighed as my tongue licked across her dick's crown.There was a slit at the tip. My tongue probed it, gathering up her salty precum before. I did like the pickles, even though they were very sour. When I was finished, I got up to put my tray over on another chair, figuring I'd take everything back to the kitchen when Mrs. Parsons was finished eating."Kenny, why didn't you eat the kraut? It's really good when you spread it on the sandwich." I didn't care for it. I'll eat it though, if you want me to?" No, you had your chance. Bring it over here and I'll eat it. Gerta would have both our heads if we left any sauerkraut on our plates.. "Good morning, Marc" Mornin, love" Any chance you can let my tits go until i eat breakfast?" she ask before swallowing her bite of apple while looking over her shoulder at me"i'm afraid not" I respond before pressing by bugle between her ass cheeks "mmmm well I knew about your high sex drives when i agreed to move in." She turns around and pulls down my pants exposing my cock in one swift motion before giving it a few strokes "luckily mine is just as high" Lets strip first i forgot to do. Now it was his turn to tease, and his fingers moved lightly along the top edge of my bra, tracing the lace edge as his fingertips burned a trail across my creamy soft skin. My low cut bra displayed my breasts seductively, and Mark always loved when I would wear it. He trailed his fingers slowly across the tops of my breasts to the center of my chest. He paused for a second, looking at me with this mischievous, little boy smile. Then with a quick twist of his hand, the front clasp of my bra.