As she was orgasming her ass muscles clenched down so hard all my thrusting motions were instantly stopped, I noticed what sounded like a hose or some...hing and looked between us and noticed she was cumin so hard that she was squirting all over the floor of the bathtub.I just couldn't resist so I reached under us and started rubbing her clot….."FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" she screamed as she blacked out from all the pleasure and collapsed on to the floor of the. "Oooooo, Sandy. He's tonguing my ass!" I'm watching," Sandy said as she stroked Stormy's prick and massaged his balls. "He's gettin' hard."Stormy whinnied. Sandy's tormenting hands were driving him crazy. He jerked his head, knocking Natalie forward into a pile of hay."Ahhhhhh!" Natalie squealed as she lay sprawled out on her stomach. "Ooooo, eat me, Stormy." She perched her ass high and wiggled her hips as her pony returned his greedy mouth to the cheeks of her ass.Sandy stroked his prick, her. “It’s getting late,” I said. “I think I’ll go to bed.”I leaned over, gave a surprised Lynn a quick kiss and got up, then walked quickly away.“Wait,” Lynn whispered, glancing at her husband. “Wait.”But it was too late. I turned left around the corner and started down the hallway to the kitchen.I stopped as soon as I was out of Lynn’s sight and waited. I heard her frantic footsteps scurrying across the tiles trying to catch up to me. She burst around the corner and slammed right in to me. I. I write for my fantasies – not yours.If you find pleasure in my writings – awesome. If not – so be it. I do not cater to people’s tastes, likes, and dislikes. If you don’t like my ages – move on.If you don’t like my grammar – move on.If you don’t like my spelling – move on.I’ve written for this site before – a long time ago under a different name long gone. I’ve had rave reviews, and I’ve had people rip my work apart. Bottom line – I don’t care if you don’t like it. I write my fantasies and.