Now, through all my sexual incidences with different men, none really could satisfy me and bring me to a fuckin’ orgasm. My best partner was my 11 i...ch vibrator. I needed something better than that. The next morning, just roaming around the farm with Smita, my eyes settled on a big, white stallion servicing a mare. The horse’s massive dick going in and out of the mare’s cunt sure got me excited. Seeing the mischievous look in my eyes, Smita could guess what was going on in my mind. Well, lucky. The idea struck him so quickly he nearly slid off the bed. Whoever this person was, likely she wouldn't miss a bathing suit. Quickly he jumped for the door, locking the deadbolt and safety latch while peering out of the viewing hole. He grabbed a couple of the dirty towels and laid them across the bed. Disrobing he admired his form in the mirrors, lightly stroking his cock. He stepped into the bathing suit and pulled it up over his hips. It was tight. Tighter than his sisters clothes, this. ” It only took a few more strokes and I felt the climax reach the point of no return. I grunted and saw Elena’s face break into a wide smile as she kept her mouth close to me and her hands working me. With one final flick of her tongue over the tip of my cock the dam burst. For a few seconds there was nothing in my world but the slow, white burn of intense orgasm, then the red flush of pleasure that ran down through my legs, forcing them to shake involuntarily. She seemed to feel the climax. She wasn't sure what she wanted, needed, yet Joan knew her body and her cunt were craving more stimulation. At first she thought it had begun with Fawn, watching the way the beautiful young girl teased her son, but Joan knew now that it had been inside her all the time, waiting to be released. If it had not been there, surely she would have not sucked Fawn's cunt so readily.She watched her son gazing sleepily at her crotch. He may be sleepy, she thought, but he was still interested in what she.