I could see my tongue working into the bottom of the bottle. It was all being recorded. I started to stir it around with my tongue. It tasted the same...as the first although maybe a little more 'lumpy' in texture. As I moved it around my tongue I saw, on the screen, the insides of my vagina start to contract and release without me even conciously thinking about it. My juices started to run out of me faster with the contractions inside me pushing it out. I was starting to enjoy the excitment and. "You taste so fucking good," he says, as his tongue moves in lazy circles around her clit. His thumb gently runs over her clit before his hand slides up her stomach to squeeze her tits. She looks down at him and watches him pleasuring her. He flattens out his tongue and runs it up and down her wet slit. He sucks her clit hard, her legs shaking as she feels herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. To push her over the edge he slides a finger deep inside her. Her eyes widen as she rides out. ''OK' he replied.I opened a bag containing some clothes and put them on the bed, inviting him in the room. 2 skirts, 3 tops, 2 pairs of panties, one plain, and one skimpy, a bra, and some socks.He followed my movements throughout, some looks at the clothes I was laying out, and sometimes directly at me. This was exciting! I looked to see if there was a bulge in his crotch, but didn't see anything obvious that indicated I was arousing him at all.'You see, I have a few different options to wear.'. .. !! We were wife, stallion and wife.No, I didn’t consider Spirit my husband, that would be ridiculous. Beside which I detest people who try to impose human emotions and thoughts onto animals. Have some respect. Spirit shows me he loves me, he does things entirely of his own accord that demonstrate that love. That he accepts me hanging beneath him with his cock inside me is only a small part of it. He is a big powerful stallion, yet he responds to my touch, my voice, allows me to guide him.