Before him he see"s a wonderful black horse a stallion and the massive cock hanging between is legs I stand there shocked mouth open as you tease me b... staying "this the horse that's going to fuck you slut ". You push me down on to my knees and tell me to "get under him now slut " I make my way under the massive imposeing stallion and face you all I here you say is "wank that horse cock for me " I slowy rap my hands around it and start to rub it with my hands .I can feel it harden in my hands. Miller was about in her late forties I guess. She was still very attractive to me. Blond curly hair reached her shoulders - almost like a lion! -, the big breasts you could expect under her body shaped business dresses she usually liked to wear. Long slim legs under her mostly tight cut skirts, almost every day black nylon stockings and elegant shoes usually with high heels, you could hear them on the floor with every step - very different from the women of her age I knew from my sleepy home. She seemed to be lost in her own joy, glowing perhaps. Gregg remembered the gift he had given her last night: that after so many years of trying, E'dan's seed had finally succeeded (with Gregg's help) in fertilizing an egg. Rivkah couldn't possibly know she was pregnant yet, and still... 'I guess a woman always knows... ' Gregg had seen her C-section scar, the only flaw on an otherwise perfectly sculpted body. He never asked and they never volunteered their story — but at some point in their. Slowly she moved her leg outside of mine so that I was completely between hers. As she bought her knees up towards her shoulders she reached between our legs and grasped me slowly guiding me to her love tunnel, her eyes on mine, mine on hers, she swiped the head along her crevice, she took her other hand placed it gently along my face, "Please, she said, don't be gentle. I wasn't. I don't like to brag, I've been with more than a few women, most more than half her age, but few were as hot.