I can not believe I invited him to come up to my hotel room, that I even thought about cheating on my wonderful husband Tim with him. That I didn't ev...n know his name as he undressed me that first night we met. That when he asked me if I was "ready to be his slut" I said yes Sir, called him Master for the first time and agreed to do anything he asked of me. I can't describe the conflicting feeling rushing thru my mind and body as he commanded me to masturbate in front of him, feeling his eyes. The most he will do is stamp his foot.Just hold it still once it is in.” Lorena stabbed theneedle into the required place and held the syringestill. The horse snorted and raised his hoof making hisbody shiver with the force of the stamp that followed.The old lady smiled down at Lorena.“Humf. The old woman snorted. “Very good, I reckon thatyou are a natural.” She said with a forced smile. “Ishall look forward to the day when I see you ride. Nowpush the plunger all. He moved both his hands up her pussy, sliding her lips between his fingers, massaging them and filling them with blood. Then, just when Michelle thought that it felt as good as it could possibly get, he slid a finger up inside her slit, between the lips, and ran it up to her clitoris. The moment he touched her, she cried out and arched her back. “You’re good enough, Michelle,” Raul said. “You are woman. You are yoni. You are divine.” He slid over the top of her clit, then placed his fingers. "I want to waste those fuckers! That could have been Bel or Janice on those two guns! If you can figure out how to use those two front mounted rocket tubes, we could blow that fast bunker before they get us sighted in again."We sure could ... except that in two separate bouts of fiddling, I couldn't figure out how they worked. They weren't chain guns or other automatic weapons powered externally by the Pig and I hadn't found anything like conventional ammo shells or rockets that would fit.