She feltlight-headed, dizzy.Beauty tossed his head in the air. His golden mane swished over histhick-muscled neck. He whinnied, snorted, his rubbery l...ps quivering.The air around them reeked with sex.Priscilla grabbed the saddle horn, held it tight. "Unnn!" Brown eyesturned glassy. "Ooo, Beauty!" She slid her pussy back and forth in thesaddle, greasing the sleek leather with hot sticky cream. "Ooooo!"Her small firm tits jiggled. Her nipples, swollen with blood and rosypink, throbbed. She. Vocabulary was never a problem.Jeff was eighteen, and in what should be his sexual prime. I had little doubt that I could coax him to tumesce. I could induce him to become turgid. I had no doubt about my ability to cause him to engorge.When I was finished starting with him he would be distended, not to mention that he would be erect, rigid. What a lovely language that provides so many ways to describe male arousal.I wondered what it said about our attitude toward women that the only word I. Was my half hungover and perhaps still inebriated condition affecting me in such a way? Why was my cock so incredibly hard and stimulated? Why did I feel so sensual and aroused? Why was I rubbing my bottom against what felt like some kind of huge freakish cock?It was snuggled so intimately and close to my smooth, round derriere that it couldn’t be real! I was feeling so confused, yet so aroused that I apparently wanted something more. I began to wonder what it would feel like to have that hard. What the hell I thought, I’ll just buy them all. I had to wait patiently for a week and a half before my precious package, or should I say my new lovers, came in the mail. I was on my way to work when I got the package from the mailbox so as I was driving; I started looking through my goodies. The dildo was a little bit smaller than I remembered from the site but the sight of it plus the vibrators had me wanting to unzip my pants while sitting at every red light I came to. I started rubbing.