They are an erotic feature and you know you should make use of every tool you have."Of course, Sarah just nodded and accepted another bit of humiliati...n.It was clear that he also enjoyed how they felt because, from then on, he would often have her stand beside him in the evening while he pulled and stroked her lips. It was incredibly humiliating but he would also explain the deals he was working on. It was almost surreal, her body being petted like an animal while her mind was engaged with high. She supposed it was part of his training, to be so constantly stoic. His apparent inability to feel any emotion besides disdain, presented a challenge which she was itching to meet. Imagine the thrill of breaking his carefully maintained façade, to expose the raw human core within. To see some expression on those fine chiselled features. In the few weeks she had been here, he had spoken to her perhaps twice? The first time, was the night after they brought her in. Her "handlers" had been less. She was being crushed by his weight and his humping was lifting her of her feet, but his penis was in-between her ass cheeks and the door, so she was riding his shaft while clinging to his halter.'It was an incredible thing to watch', she babbled, 'Two different species doing it, weird yet erotic', convincing me she was touching herself as she reminisced.Having witnessed the stallion sire a mare, I was very aware of the massiveness of the horse cock, and my inability to accommodate its girth,. ‘I still love you beyond words…’ Lifting her head, she kissed him long and hard, and then let him take over. When they separated she watched as he put out the cigar. ‘Harley…’ ‘This floor is filthy, but I need you so much honey, I think right now I need you more then I could ever begin to tell you…’ Taking off his jacket, he put it down and laid her back on the hardwood floor. As he moved over her, she felt him open her legs and push her skirt up to her waist. ‘I love it when you wear those.