His flanks heaved between her gripping thighs. The last wave creamed in her cunt and Bonny whimpered with the thrill of it. She leaned forward over th... pony's withers, a dreamy smile on her lips.Then she looked down and saw that Buck was getting a hard on. Bonny tilted sideways on his back, gazing under him, fascinated. His prick was long and thick and getting longer and thicker by the moment, the huge cock extending in a series of jolts, and rising up to the horizontal. His naked black. "Well bring it and we'll find Miss Thompson," Miss Bryant suggested, "Shall we go?"They made their way through several security doors and down labyrinthine corridors towards Miss Thompson's office.Miss Thompson was a no nonsense woman, fifty maybe, straight backed, small breasted ex Womens Royal Army Corps, her dark hair tied in a severe bun, and she spoke with an upper class military English accent which perfectly matched her pale English complexion."Has she started lactating?" Miss Thompson. "Kristen called from the living room. "We're leaving in 10 minutes! Hope youguys are ready!"Claire seemed panicked. Who could blame her? She asked, "What do we do?" I guess we just play this out. We can go to church as each other and wehave the rest of the day to figure this out afterwards." Okay. I guess you're already catching on to being me, anyway. Looks likeyou've already painted your nails and changed into a skirt before I came inhere."Huh? "Were you not already dressed like this last. "I returned the smiles. "Yes, that's the way I like it." Then I guess the two of you are perfect for each other."She leaned me back and began washing my hair."I'm going to put some rejuvenator on your hair to help the damagedfollicles. You'll feel the tingle of it working."I felt it began to tingle as soon as she applied the rejuvenator."I'm going back to talk to Jena," she said.She left me there, leaning back in the sink with my head supported bytowels. I looked around in my range of things.