.. Rann ... I’m, I’m so close ... fill me horsey – fill my pussy with horsey stuff ... fill my pussy ... fill it ... come on horsey, fill me ......fill me.”I busted loose inside her and came and came and came, while Carol kept bucking on me, she was having hers and she slowed down, “fill me ... fill me ... fill me, oh shit – that was real nice Randall, that was the best yet, and I know you can only get better ... and so will I.”My phone was ringing, so I reached over and practically yelled into. Twice, I passed by the lifeless body of Lisa’s beloved horse. Tears and pensive cries frosted the windows even more. The drive home was a solemn, silent ride. Lisa had no words for me, and I, well I guess I could have spoken, yet I didn’t. And then, I suddenly did speak. Yes, my words cursed the high heavens!My eyes had picked up on a curious cloud following along behind my truck. At first, I was puzzled by its shape, its appearance, and its speed. And then, clarity of mind slapped me in. She finally panted loudly.Oh, fucking hell!” she cried as I pushed in deeper. Her face contorted in discomfort wait!” she screeched, her voice echoing in the lot. Her anus squeezed my cock so tightly I could barely move inside her.I straightened, holding Mithila’s narrow hips in my hands, looking at my thick cock buried halfway in the sex bomb’s tight little ass. Her cheeks trembled, her legs quivered just relax, Mithila,” I said.She huffed, panted, breathed deeply, her body quaking. “Easy for. As the evening went on the champagne flowed and champagne had the effect of making my darling wife very horny by midnight I lost sight of Anne and Phil, I thought they may have gone out for some fresh air while the charity auction was on, I bid $1000 for a Cricket shirt signed by the 1980 test squad. I spotted Anne again round about 1.00 am, it looked like she was saying goodnight to Phil as he left the room as I was walking over to suggest to Anne it was time for bed. On arriving in our room I.