After observing your handiwork and allowing time for me to stop wiggling and give in to the new position, you approached me, and placed your hands aro...nd my ass, one hand on each cheek. I don't remember you removing your clothes, but you were naked beside me, and I felt your cock brushing my inner thigh.That brush made me realize, once again, how exposed the spreader made me feel. The feeling of helplessness rushed across me, and I embraced it, cherished it, reveled in it. "Please..." I. A very impressive stallion I might add. A huge shaft of horse cock was stretched out below him. After Roger clicked off a few shots of me freezing in the stream, I mentioned my discovery."Roger, look at the size of the horses cock. It must be almost two-foot long." Well, since you are so damn horny for it baby, go over and see if we can get some pictures of it." What?" Go on," he ordered."I will not! You actually want me to touch a horse's dick? Roger!" Yes, I do. Now hurry along or we will. In the corner of the bedroom was a large standing mirror on wood claw legs with roses all around it. He took my wine glass and set it on the dresser and took me over to the mirror. He guided my shoulders to face the mirror and and put his arms around me, holding me tight. “Your all mine and I can't wait to see and touch every part of you and please you beyond anything you have ever felt or imagined” he said to my reflection in the mirror. I smiled and laid my head back on his shoulder. He. I was a cum-dumpster, and I would take as many loads as I he wanted me to.I crawled to the cock closest to me. More cheers and laughs. One of my masters friends, I hoped at least. It was huge, I’m no great judge, but it was at very least nine inches, probably more. Even more impressive it was so thick, as thick as a can of coke. I almost panicked at the size of it but I knew what I had to do, and I loved it.I went straight up to him and opened wide and got it as far down my throat as I could..