Then the cock was inside her, and slamming away without hesitation, undisturbed by her loud screams or her frail human body’s wild battering ben...ath it. “Ahhh! God! You’re killing me!,” howled Pamela, as she squirmed and tossed on the hay. The force of the stal- lion’s sex blows drove her forward on the hay, and the sharp twigs scratched her back, but she didn’t care at all. This was what she lived for, to have her sweet little tight cunt stuffed full of. I even had a Girl Scout selling cookies give me a blow job, she was very inexperienced, but her mouth felt great and I loved the expression on her face when I blew my load in her mouth. The younger the subject, the faster the drug worked and worked its way out of their system as well, Andy said it was something about metabolism and dosage. The big factor that I liked, they were totally compliant, but remembered nothing about it afterwards, I was going to love this wonder drug, the only problem. Twenty years later when I was in college the Gay movement was going strong. Almost everyone I knew was “Bi” and I had lots of offers to give it a try….it was just something that never interested me. As fall approached the resort was closed for the season and Chris was almost ready to set sail for Florida . We invited him over for a farewell dinner and he made me an offer that was hard to refuse. “Brad, why don’t you come along…all expenses paid?” I was surprised. I was sure that she was aroused. She in a mellow tone asked me to bring the same pair of bigger size. I replaced the it with another pair of the same colour but with bigger size and I again went in. She tried this cloth in front of me by wearing the t-shirt and jean. It fitted her perfectly and I said wow by looking at her from head to toe.Akka blushed and pushed me out of the change room and changed back to her churithar. We packed the cloth and went to the nearby restaurant for dinner. After.