Along one side, then the other, and finally along the hard ridge. I could easily cum like that. Oh fuck yes, I could cum again and again.I'm on my bac... across my desk. Head over the edge, Mike's fingers in my hair. Jed's hands cup my ass, lifting me. He tongues my crack. I writhe my hips and want to scream. Deep inside me an unstoppable orgasm just waits. I'm stripped naked, panting like a she dog. Clothes crumpled under my chair and I couldn't give a fuck. Mike's balls nuzzle against my. ? Her change in tone told him thathe had said the wrong thing in questioning her competence. ?But I've riddenfor years and I can take care of myself. I usually ride geldings - a stallionis rarely worth the extra bother - but geldings or stallions, you just haveto show your mount that you're the boss. Anyway, Zachary, you just take careof yourself.? Right away, Zack knew that he had said the wrong thing and soured the mood.With her casual mention of geldings in her sweet feminine voice, he felt. I stared at his big hairy belly and man boobs and, far from beingdisgusted, I thought, my pussy on fire with pleasure, it’s obvious thatthis is how it should be. A man like that and a guy like me? I had noplace fucking women in his presence. I laughed at my own puny cock whichwas shriveled uselessly between my shaved legs. I don’t know how long Ihad been moaning but when I realized it I didn’t want to stop. “oooohoooooh yeeeeaaah” I sounded whiney like so many girls I had fucked. “ooooyeaaaa. She could transform into a rakshasa. But she didn’t. Her hands gripped my thighs, holding on tight as my dick slid deeper and deeper into her mouth. She sucked. Her tongue caressed my dick. Pleasure rippled out of her.Crack!Faoril’s breasts jiggled as she drew back the cane, a wild lust in her eyes. Juices stained her thighs, her pussy hot and wet. I fucked my hips forward, slamming my cock down the pirate captain’s throat as Faoril cracked the rattan cane down again, painting another red.