Marcie tightened her grip on the fat black prick, working her fingers faster and faster, up and down, pounding the cockmeat until she heard the stalli...n snort wildly."Oh wow, here it comes!" she gasped.He shot--long and hard, a powerful white jet of cum arching from his prickhead into the hay. Tundra whinnied and backed away as a second and third stream of cum shot out. Marcie nearly fell over in a faint. She could feel the rushing of cum through the full length of his prick rumbling through. Instead of an answer, he seized her - never a serious burden to him, this graceful woman’s figure - and carried her upstairs, away from the chilly draughts into the safety of the masterly bed chamber. She could feel the soft cloth of his royal blue cloak as she snuggled against him, the wind still brushing through her hair. He sat her down on a chair before the antique toilet table. Behind her back arose the luxurious structure of the giant ebony four-poster bed with its ancient carvings and. I’m having sex once a week,” Dan said. Most of his time with Ann and Sally was spent talking and doing other things. He enjoyed his relationship with them and worked hard to make it a good one. He listened to them describe what was important in their lives. He helped celebrate their successes and supported them through their failures.“With two women at the same time,” Tom countered.“That’s true, but it isn’t really that wild. There’s not that much that one man can do, to satisfy two women at. After going to his fridge and returning with a plastic bottle of skimmed milk for her Max muttered about a few minutes to get dressed. Then he'd be over.Max and Nicola chatted over coffee about their respective flats and various local amenities. The milk ran out after their second cup. Nicola volunteered to run down to the corner shop for more. She'd found Max quite interesting and wanted to continue getting to know him. He said he'd wait for her return although the shop was at least ten.