I wrote the story."Oh God, I'm so embarrassed," Cynthia said as she quickly put her clothes back on. "I don't know why I did that in front of you." I ...hought it was wonderful," I blurted out. "I loved it." Yeah, you would," she shot back sarcastically. "Just like a guy to say that."By now Cynthia was dressed again and about to walk out of my bedroom. I had to get control of this situation quickly before it all blew up in my face. "Cin sleep," I calmly said."Yes David," came that monotone voice. As we rode home I told Karen that I was sorry for ignoring her and that I understood what she was feeling and that I was sorry. She slid over closer to me and kissed me on the cheek and said all was forgiven. I asked her if she wanted to drive down by the lake and walk for a while along the lakeshore. She agreed and we headed for the lake. It was now after two in the morning and as we walked, Karen became chilly and I put my arm around her shoulders and held her close to keep her warm. We came. “Lori?” Harriet called to her. Lori stopped moving and looked around the room. The fortune teller had a knowing look, but Harriet looked concern.“What are you doing?”“Nothing,” she mumbled and turned back towards the dimly lit corner. It was no longer glowing and after a couple seconds, she took her seat next to Harriet. There was still a slight pull in her tummy, but she ignored it and gave Harriet her best smile.She had never been to a fortune teller before so she wasn't sure what she was. She hadn't counted on doing anything with the horse. What could she do anyway?She thought of having the beast fuck her... but how? He was so big he would certainly kill her! But there could be no denying the tremor passing through her cunt, making her clit curl once again as her pussy-juice began to flow. Jackie's fingers moved up around the buttons of her blouse, unfastening them, pulling open the garment."I don't know what I'm doing! I really don't!"She felt her breathing become more and more.