” Layla blushed a little then shuffled down in the chair and spread her legs wide.After a while I said,“You know that I was serious about showing ...he holiday snaps to all our friends don’t you Layla?”“Yes I do.”“Does it bother you?”“Bother no, making me nervous, yes, worried, a little. Some of them might think that I’m a slut and never talk to me again.”“I doubt that, but if they do they’re not real friends.” “What about your friends, what will they think?”“They’ll be incredibly jealous of me. .. I can’t wait to feel it spraying inside me...” She puts extra emphasis on this – turned on and trying to turn everyone else on too ... Wanting to demonstrate how she’s horny for horse ... And then almost having a heart-attack as Champion flicks his tail, catching her in the face and making her jump back out of the way again ... Falling to her side, bending over on her knees, laughing at herself again ... Big tits hanging down ... Arse stuck out, hair hanging infront of her face like a. I responded with poorly hidden eagerness. She continued to massage my cock, now on the verge of exploding. “This is a slightly dangerous place to go much further,” I said between kisses.“ I know. I’m only so damn eager to have you, to give myself to you” she said.She had tears in her eyes. She even started to sob. “I need you so much that I feel like bursting,” she said.“For, I don’t know how many, years I have longed for touching your cock. Every time you have had your erections I have felt,. I’m left with throbbing pain for a short bit but I take my punishment like a girl and move on with my life. On the other hand, when my Master decides to discipline me by applying clamps to my nipples or labiumthat can be an excruciating experience that seems to go on forever. It’s the gift that just keeps giving because I’m fairly sure that it hurts more when you take the clamps off than when they were first put in place. So I end up in this weird space of desperately wanting them off but.