.. like... really really good at it. Wifey was sexy and sultry and filthy and patient. her eyes glinted with trouble and her half grin's sharpness ins...antly melted when she caught her lower lip between her teeth. her's was a body perfect for fucking, hips swaying her firm thick ass behind her. tits filled a little more than a handful and bore nipples that would harden like diamonds under the slightest of breaths. she was gorgeous and she knew it... and so did her husband.Hubby was... well.... She wasn’t sure exactly how much he’d seen, nor what he was now going to ask of her; but she figured that she might as well get it over with and do whatever it was that the little jerk wanted. “What’s up, bro, what do you need?”Donald smiled appreciatively at her. “I have to tell you that was some display, mmm.”She couldn’t help but look at him; his chest was easily, well mammoth. He used to be on the swim team back when he was in High School, and the exercise seemed to have done wonders for. What made things worse that night was that I kept feeling everyone's eyes on me. My brothers', my father's, all of them. While setting out the plates and napkins for dinner I kept wondering which one of them had jerked off with my underwear. I kept wondering if the culprit in the room was picturing me naked right now. It made me regret the old yellow t-shirt I had on since I was positive at least the outline of my black bra was showing through. It's all in your head, I repeatedly told myself,. "It was dark, and it was wet, and worse yet, it was not uninhabited. Fifteen minutes later, McAllister climbed through the grille he'd chosen, in the corner between the westernmost building and the wall, then turned to grasp Sable's hand and pull her up to street-level after him."The things that rat said," Sable told him, accusingly, "were things no equine should ever have to hear spoken to her." Imagine his surprise, then, when he learned you were both Horse and Dragon," McAllister replied.