This one's yours, isn't it?" Yeah, that's my suitcase," I nodded. "Why south? For Mexican food?" Yeah!" he grinned at me. "That and they'll be looking...in the other directions. You know, Memphis is east, that's where you're from, right?" Yeah," I replied, following him to the sheriff's office while he carried the little suitcase and all the clothes that Mr. Davis had bought me."The Union is North, in case you want to get free," Drew said. "And west is Nevada, where you might as well be free, and. Midnight worked his tongue all over the sweet-tasting titmounds, leaving them glistening with his saliva. Then he concentrated on her nipples which pulsed lewdly against his tongue."Oh, God!" Micki cried as she came.She closed her eyes as she came. Just as her orgasm began to fade, she felt the horse's mouth against her furry crotch again."Noooo," she whimpered.But the horse ignored her now just as he had ignored her pleas before. He jammed his hairy face against her pussy, searching for her. Be a man. It seemed funny how that little pearl of wisdom was my constant companion as of late.I sat up straight. "Yes, Sir."I waited for the fallout. I anticipated being thrown out of his house or at least yelled at, though I was pretty sure he wasn't going to get violent. He did none of things, opting to stare me down instead. I felt supremely uncomfortable and wondered for just a moment if the sex was worth it.Who was I kidding? Of course, it was worth it.After what seemed like an eternity,. Then one of the guys said something like “Between all 8 of us we don’t have that much!” and we all started laughing – until one of the brothers said “You forgot about me”. It was a guy with two nicknames – “hosemonster” and “girth”. The hosemonster had a dick that was easily an honest 8? long but the amazing thing about it was how thick it was – about as big around as my wrist! Cathy said “Are you trying to say you have a big one?” and he replied “bigger than you’ve ever seen”. Cathy looked at.