If I don't talk to her about money, she won't talk to me about it. Jesus, how much was in that jar?He thought he knew what was going on, too, that his...woman had seen fit to act and help him to get a better job. He was convinced that Lenore orchestrated the trip to the tailors, and that she was paying for the suit. Jesus, I wonder how much this is costing? I guess if I'd ever really wanted to know I'd have counted the change in that fucking jar.But the change jar had seemed like a formidable. She jumped like she'd been goosed on the ass. Not the "Throb!" Please, have mercy! I'm already too horny!Suzanne was preoccupied with Alan's scorching kiss, but she noticed Glory's squeal. She smiled on the inside, thinking, What a horny bugger my Sweetie is! Even as he's busy kissing me, he's giving her a surprise ass squeeze. I love it! And what's this I'm tasting on his lips?! Could that be ... Glory's vaginal juices?! Oh MY!Alan was sincere when he'd said he liked to push Glory into new. “The gate is unlocked. I’ll follow you to the barn I have plenty for you.” As they walked, Al sniffed Angel’s ass a time or two as they walked across the pasture. Angel shivered with a mixture of delighted dread. The pony seemed too eager to help her and now she thought she knew why. Was she going to have to let him have his way with her too, or was this just a nightmare? In the barn, several baskets filled with apples, cherries, and even strawberries. They lined a shelf along one wall. “How. She could feel their hard links on the back of her thighs. Sheground her pudenda against his and against his compressing socket. Hemoaned. She changed her position; moved up and straddled his face. "Lickme; suck me; give me a head job you chained bitch!" He nibbled her labiaand worked his tongue with all its strength and skill until she arched herback and cried out. He felt her come and just wished that it was his cockinstead of his tongue being squeezed so hard.Later, much later, she roused.