From other clues in the picture, I’d say it’s a bench in a locker room. The straight line is the line of the bench pressing against her hips and t...ighs. It’s been edited out. ‘Or, in the same photo –’ click – ‘where her head is turned and her mouth open, like she’s performing a sex act on the donkey? That’s not a sucking position, she’s looking over her shoulder and talking to somebody. Someone accessed a bestiality site and took a real photo of the donkey, then erased the person doing that to. Unki bat sunkar maine kha madam main sab krunga lekin aap mujeh bacha lo tab vo boli daro mat yaar me aur susma to tumko try kar rahe the tum kitna pressure jhel sakte ho. Ye kehte hue hi gatima ne mujeh bed par dhakel diya aur piche se susma ne mujeh apni banho me jakad liya aur mujeh lips pe kiss karne lagi.Main susma se chutne ki kosish kar hi rha tha ki tabhi mujeh ek aur jhatka laga garima ne mere lund ko nikal kar apne muhh me ghuppppp ….. Ki awazz ke sath ander le gayi aur chusne lagi. “I thought about it, but no thanks.” “Aww, come on,” Brent said coyly, leaning on Mark’s shoulder pretending to paw him like a cat, “you know it was only for fun.” Mark blushed, and swatted Brent lightly. “Get off me and maybe I’ll consider it.” He rose from his comfortable seat reluctantly. “I should charge you for this. You’d better learn how to cook soon or I’m going to whack you with a frying pan.” Brent just smirked. Mark decided on another omelet, since it was easy to make. He found it. The landlady, Kim, was a nice girl. Slim, 5 foot 4 with ginger hair and worked as a supervisor in the block of flats where she was renting one. Her friend Linda however had a slightly fuller body, long dark wavy hair and tits that were shouting at you to grab hold of. She also had come to bed eyes.Later that evening I set off in search of the local bars again. I found one and had a drink or three. After a while a local girl came and started a conversation with me and of course it developed into.