They were holes about seven inches around, with duct tape along the sides. I wiped off the toilet, and pissed as I read the things on the wall. Obviou...ly a lot of men used this stall to get sucked on by what I presumed to be other guys at the time. I steadly rubbed my button thinking about that, guys putting their dicks through a hole to get sucked, squeezing my thighs together for maximum effect. The smell, the sticky floor, the condom machine littered with graffiti, all sent me over the edge.. And Mike can’t be everywhere at once.”“I bet we could invent a better one,” said Natasha quietly. “Like, better for sharing.”“Oh wow I bet we could!” exclaimed Sara. “What are they made of anyway?” She was reaching for her phone.“I don’t believe it!” laughed Dani.“You can make them from silicone rubber I expect,” I grinned, “You’d make a mould, mix two-part silicone and pour it in, then it sets.”By the time dusk was falling and the bonfire was lit the girls had done some research and I’d agreed. I went through my accessories in a nearby chest and found a hairbrush it I probed my horses ass with the brush it slipped right in but the horse didn’t really seemed phased by it but then I realised horses are used to having a whole arm up their ass we do this to check for babies its normally done wearing an arm length rubber glove. I went to poke my hand through my horses ass his ass engulfed my fist and my arm slid all the way in up to my elbow this caused the horse to jump a little he was. I literally kissed her boobs and could also fell one of her pressing my head into her boobs while she took the support of other. She regained her balance and stood up, by now her intension was clear to me. I asked her “why do wear sandals while dressing”, “it’s easy to wear sari” she said with a smile on her face. She finished drying her hair and by now my member fully erect, I glanced at every part of her body from top to bottom, she saw me doing it and made no attempt to stop it instead she.