"The girl, obviously the older sister, led them toward a building where the horses were kept. There was no one else around and Lana was almost near ex...loding (cumming that is) and she was horny as hell. She desperately wanted to know so she asked, "What does it feel like to have your pussy grinding into the horses back like that, because it looks incredible?"The younger sister giggled and said, "It feels incredible," lifting her skirt she said, "and just look at how it makes your juices just. Then she and Derek left the party. They walked down the sidewalk hand and hand. Derek slowly unlocked the door to his apartment and turned on the light and turned around and put his hands on Allie’s waist. He lowered his head down and they kissed. As their kiss continued, Derek slowly began to unbutton Allie’s blouse, pushing it off her shoulders, before his hands cupped her breasts inside her bra.. Allie moaned in their kiss as Derek’s hands moved to her back. He unhooked the small hooks. The wedding took place three weeks later, and it was truly a royal affair to match the ancient annual Sumarian celebrations of which King Sargon and his priestess Enheduana partook each spring. Instead of a hand carried litter, however, Alana rode in a horse-drawn open carriage surrounded by her requisite six ‘handmaidens’ (Elaine, Annalisa, Lisa, Tanya, Tabatha and Jackie) to join with her beloved Sibilius at the head of the street. Not having been able to wait, she’d flown with him last. Both Ian and Emma turned and watched the pair sink to their knees with expressions of awe at the dominant sexual fetish gods before them. Ian stood up in his second skin black rubber catsuit with his condom covered dick sticking out and clicked the heels of the black leather riding boots together. Ian politely held out his gloved hand for the lesbian dominatrix next to him. Emma put the weight on her high heeled black leather laced up knee boots. Ian’s eye took in her outfit black latex thigh.