Hey, why don't you give it a try. Nothing came out of this, just a few laughs, and a burnt image of his horse cock in my mind. So after the night at...the bar I was a little drunk. John was there with his boyfriend and we were all ready to head back to our accommodation for the night. I was assigned to stay at John's boyfriend's parent's house. When we got there, I realized that his boyfriends parents had no idea they were gay. So John and I were expected to share a pull out couch down. The voices got closer, his Father’s voice got closer. Suddenly he heard a loud crash, his bedroom door, then another as his bathroom door burst inwards as his Father kicked it in. The sliding glass door of his shower was ripped from its track, and Christopher was yanked from his feet and thrown into the remains of the glass door. "DON’T YOU EVER LOCK THAT MOTHER FUCKING DOOR! I HAD SOMETHING TO TELL YOU AND YOU FUCKING LOCKED THE DOOR! I WAS GOING TO TAKE YOU TO THE STRIP CLUB FOR YOUR. She both loathed and loved this kind of torment. Sometimes he would keep her on edge for hours, taunting her with his fingers, tongue and toys until she thought she would go insane with lust. But finally he would let her cum and cum she did, again and again until she drained every last ounce of energy out of herself and she lay in an angelic comatose state; awaiting to be freed on her bonds. The movement of the boat awoke her from her lascivious daydream as Stephan pulled out of their. I began to cum and moaned out as his fingers were soaked in my clenching pussy. I laid back and pulled him cock first into my ready hole, guiding each inch of his shaft into my eager, moist crack. His hips began thrusting quickly and mine bucked back as we fucked like a****ls. His cock felt good as he pumped me and our tongues filled each others mouths while we kissed hungrily. His car was bouncing as he pounded my pussy with his rock hard cock and we both grunted with each thrust. His long.