‘Dad, wait! Don’t go, please?’ she begged. ‘Bridget, I’m sorry but I have to. I’ve tried, but it just isn’t working,’ I replied. Then ... kissed her and left for my flat. +++++++++++++++++++++ ‘What the hell sort of game do you think you’re playing?’ Stella demanded as I walked into my office the following morning. One look at her told me that Stella was really on the warpath. She had obviously heard from Bridget or Emily and I was in for the full works. ‘Stella, it just wasn’t working so I….’. Please don’t tell them it wasn’t real. I would be the laughing stock of the room,” Stephen pleaded with me.I thought for a moment. These people don’t know me so what’s the harm. I was kind of enjoying all the comments about me and the video. I guess it helped that I had been drinking and was feeling a bit amorous. I figured what the hell. Let him have his day among his buddies.“Yea, I’m the hot MILF Stephen has been telling you about.”Just them Michael walked into the room and read what I had. I watched him drop the remote back on lounge and return his hand to the position on my thigh from earlier. I tried to relax, but put my hands in my lap guarding myself as I watched the dancers on tv move and gyrate their hips in time to the music. I started to get into it and he asked if I liked to dance. I nodded innocently "but mummy says she won't send me to lessons, its horse riding or nothing" I sighed, wishing she was a little less strict. "oh you poor baby" he sympathized "perhaps we. Thrust after merciless thrust entered into the unwilling Stud as his tip mushroomed and leaked globs of precum onto his stomach and thighs. The thick clear equine juices dribbled down histhighs even as the horse began to sweat and bit back a high pitched whinny. His cock throbbed as the Barbarian twisted the toy inside him making the Stud squeal and pant. Valmir moaned and stopped fighting his urges as primal instinct took over. The toywarmed inside him as it massaged his walnut sized button.