.. Ahhhhhhhh ... now... One good one and then he’s inside me, pumping. I have my heels digging into the backs of his thighs.“C’mon, baby. Hard! ...wn meeeee!”He does. Completely. Hotly. Wetly. We’re shaking in each other’s arms as he thoughtfully rolls to the side, not letting me go, dragging me to rest atop him.“Beck?”“Yes, Brad?”“I wanna keep you.”“Chained to the bed post? In a cage in the back yard?”“At my side. In my life.”“I want that, baby.” I kissed him. “Brad, you’ve been a good friend. ” I expected Roger. I lead him to my bedroom and we hugged and kissed right away. He is only 14, but he certainly knows how to kiss. We French kissed and groped each other.I got his shirt off right away. I was anxious to see his young penis and see how well it fit in my vagina as well as in my mouth. He had an erection that was big.You readers might think I spend a lot of time having sex with young boys. Well I don’t have sex often enough. When John is home I can only masturbate.Lets get back. This time he brought a stunning all white horse and the other was a deep brown that faded into solid black. The white one was led over to Aria’s cunt, and with his already rock hard cock, he didn’t need to be told what he had to do. The beautiful white stallion pounded his entire length in her all the way to the balls. Aria screamed, but this time, it was out of pure bliss. The white horse was longer than the other two she had taken, but because she had already been wrecked and stretched by. He died not long after, I suppose that was my fault. But I hated him!”There was silence for a few moments.“So you see, I’m not much of a man, I can hardly respect what I’ve become,” Gina finished with a sob.“I don’t think you are right. You have a good business here, you are supporting yourself, not relying on other people, and you are a very good person, so what can be wrong with that? I can’t say the same. I have money from my family. When my aunt dies I shall inherit a ghastly pile on the.