”It might seem strange, but that exchange was one of the reasons I liked Remas so much. I often saw it in Cindy. When the music grabbed her, whether...she was playing it or studying it, the rest of the world went away and the music was all that existed. She was focused ... intense. I got that way, too. I understood what it was like to let the music take control of your mind and become lost in it.I stripped and stepped into Donna’s shower for no reason other than it was closest and I was still. Now I'm going to releaseyour hard cock and you're going to fuck me to another orgasm."We fucked for another hour and hand multiple orgasms. We fell asleep ineach other's arms, her naked and me in my pink baby doll and pantyhosethat she had me put back on after our sex. "I want you to sleep in themtonight, honey."The next morning she had me go down on her and had an intense orgasm. Iwas also rock hard under my gown and hose but this time she had me takeout my cock and put her mouth on my cock.. My aunty is little fat with nice boobs and her ass is curved. She wears a saree. We can see her boobs pumping out of her jacket (Indian women’s ware). My eyes are on aunty boobs. I’d press them, pinch them, and play with them if uncle gives me permission. When we first came into the house she talked to me nicely and gave me a hug that’s the moment I’d never forget. We came in and aunty said to me to take bath in uncle’s room. I went in to the room I left my clothes on the bed and took a towel. She loved thefeeling of being a thing that was to be used and used over and overagain. And the final humiliation she craved was that huge load ofspunk that the horse would deposit in her.Imagine, being filled with the horse’s semen until you wereoverflowing. There was nothing Nicole enjoyed more in the world.Over and over, the horse fucked her, as her shouts and its snortingfilled the quiet barn. In her lust, Nicole imagined a stalliongang-bang, in which all of these virile animals would.