. He withdrew his fingers quickly .. almost snatching them out causeing me to yelp ..He stood up and told me i could "adjust my clothing" as he snappe... off the rubber gloves and tossed them in the bin .. i gingerly pulled up my knickers and turned to face him .. i was so embaressed i couldnt look him in the eye .. and sheepishly looked down as i tried to smooth the wrinkles out of my skirt ..He stood in front of me and took a deep breath . "Right then lolly .. remove your shirt " I felt a. ”“Will we ever go back to the restaurant?” Renee managed between moans of delight.“Of course we will, no more mentioning of work, kitten. You are all mine for the rest of today, understand?”Whispering, Renee replied, “Yes, ma'am. That feels so good Lauren, I love your body against mine. My pussy has been aching for you for the past few weeks. I didn't think I could last until the end.”Lauren smiled, “Oh, I assure you this was going to happen sooner rather than later. I want you on top of me,. Marge had to sign as the surrogate mare.On the way back to Sue’s house Marge told us that the “Sperm Man” had watched Sir Gallivant the forth fuck her the last three times so he knew that it was official. He had also tried to get her to let other horses fuck her too. He was willing to reward her handsomely for her services too. Marge had considered doing it. I asked Marge to do it so that I could take more pictures. She said okay and asked Sue’s boyfriend to turn the car around and go back.. "I know that you spent a lot of time submitting to Daddy's sexual desires. Did you like it when he whipped you?" I loved it," I reply."So did I," she responds. "I also know that both you and Henrietta play those games together. Are you usually her top or her bottom?"Well, I can't admit that Henrietta and I are two birds of a feather – African-American submissive cunts that would have made perfect slave bitches if we'd lived in the antebellum era. But, if either of us had ever had a chance to.