"Meet Emperor," theirhost continues. "He's my stud horse. I bought him when I was in Ireland fouryears ago." Laura and her parents peer through the ba...s. Inside is a huge stallion.Black as coal with a single white flash on his forehead, the horse glares atthem with fiery eyes. Laura blushes. She can't help but notice the animal'shuge cock. It hangs eighteen inches between his hind legs. Arthur sees herembarrassment and explains that Emperor can smell one of the mares that happensto be in heat.. I was about to collapse ... when I saw it. A small black funnel of smoke was snaking into the sky. That meant fire, and fire probably meant people.I made my way around the base of the hill I had been negotiating, and went towards the smoke. After what seemed like an eternity, I came to a small goat path. It looked to be leading towards the finger of smoke, so I followed it, heading up the hill. The rifle wasn't doing me much good on the incline, and I was having more and more trouble holding up. And even less that they work so damn well."Short of baring my soul, a bit of honesty seemed indicated. "I don't want to talk about my peculiar character. Both of you know all about that in any case. Most of the times it's a composite state, impatience, frustration, anger, compassion, pushing me to those extremes. After this happens, I am ashamed and embarrassed. That my actions work after a fashion is small consolation." No, Berthold, there must be more to it. Karla told me about her reactions. ”I go between your legs, knowing missionary is your favorite position, and start penetrating you slowly. I hear you moan louder as I go in until I’m all the way inside you and I start to fuck you long and hard just the way I know you like. I lick your nipples, and play with your clit while I fuck you, making you moan harder and watching as your body sweats from the experience.You grab me and hold me closer, while you turn us around so you are now riding me like a naughty cowgirl. Holding.