“If I didn’t need to get home, I’d show you how much I mean it right now,” he said. His hand went to his soft penis and gripped it, sliding th... skin off the tip.She felt the thrill of a woman being appreciated, even if it was by a lewd behavior. She didn’t care. She felt good.“As tempting as that is, I need to think about what happened,” she said. “This is all so new. Most of what happened today was new. You’re a little too good to believe.”“I’m just me,” he said. “Call me when you’re. He soothed her fleecy coat with light strokes as he moved along her flank."Good girl. Good. Take it easy." Oliver's voice was gentle and sure; as he took her by the loins and dropped her hooves into the hipboot tops. She squirmed a little and Oliver had to struggle to avoid being toppled, but soon she calmed and he soothed her rump with gentle hands. Expertly his fingers found the puckered twat beneath the sheep's fleecy ass and he moved his stubby cock toward its goal. Wriggling the tip of his. The look in his eyes said , "I'm going to fuck you now."He said, "Do you want this black cock?"I moaned, "YES give it to me, I need it, please fuck me." He put his black cock at my wet opening, pushing it in slowly and steadily. He was filling me with his black fuck stick. I had never felt anything so amazing.Soon we were in a nice long, slow rhythm, in and out, in and out, in and out. It was magnificent, the feel of his black meat in my white, young, wet pussy. He seemed to last forever. I. He was dressed in jeans and a work shirt, and there were two more men with him. None of them looked friendly.“Hello, Melody,” the closest of them said. “Your uncle misses you, and he asked us to bring you back home.”I tried to run past them, but they grabbed me roughly as I darted past. “Ow! Let go!” I shouted.“Get her packaged before we get spotted,” one of them said. They surrounded me, and soon had me handcuffed and gagged with something that tasted like old rubber. Someone put a cloth bag.