“Oh no not yet!” she gasped. “Until I’m ready.”With that she ran her tongue up the back of the sackand across his asshol....“Get a hold of his nuts Jen.”While Jennifer held his nuts, Tracy crawled up andstraddled Jenny’s face. The head of the horses cockfell from Jennifer’s lips. A small trickle of cumslipped from the piss hole and dripped slowly down onher neck. She grabbed the head with her free hand andsqueezed it off.“Stick it in me,. ’ He put some liquid in a vial then looked at me again. ‘I’m Daniel Anderson.’ ‘I know. Amy told me.’ I put some other liquid in the vial he had put the first liquid in and watched a light smoke appear. ‘So do I get to know your name?’ He asked leaning close to me again. Suddenly I could smell him. It wasn’t a bad smell. It was just him. He smelled of Sandalwood and musk. I wondered if he used aftershave. I turned to look at him and saw his face inches from mine again. ‘I really wish you. "Mmmm, yeah, boy, isn't that delicious?"That’s what you've been missing. I bet you wish you were me. I'd never let myself miss out on pussy that good," followed by the sounds of Buck's grumbling and indistinct whining.This only turned Cindy on, even more. She could feel electrical tingles flooding through her body and all the way to her cunt.'It looks like this would be the night after all for losing my cherry,' she thought to herself with a smirk that was thankfully hidden by the dark. Not. And who might accept, maybe even grow to love, her son Bobby. And so Roxanna flipped through yet another green binder full of men's written profiles about themselves. Hoping against hope that today she might finally find a man who isn't a jerk or a creep. A man who would be good to her in and out of bed. And who could accept her son Bobby into his heart, too. But as usual, she wasn’t having a whole lot of luck in her search. One guy wrote of how he likes a cold beer at a baseball stadium..