What a magnificent animal he was. With his rich colouring, his long neck, withers, the deep chest, which Jack had read was an important characteristic... along with a good depth of hindquarters, a lean body, and long legs. Jack longed to see him at full gallop.He moved to stand face to face with the animal which had a well-chiselled head, full of character. The wide brown eyes set well apart were a further indication that Jack had read about their good breeding. This horse was pure luxury, and. I just hope John thinks so and doesn't pay any attention to the pubic hair. My ponytail doesn't seem quite right with these clothes. I think ponytails are for k**s, and I'm not a k** anymore. I think it's about time I get a new hairstyle. When I got to the den the only light in the room was from the fireplace. John saw me and stood, looking at me, then turned on a dim light next to his chair. I turned around so he could see me in my new robe and slippers from all angles. Then he smiled and held. I lined my cock up with her unfaithful cunt and as I inserted myself I wondered whose cock she was wishing was sliding into her. Phil? Marty? One of the others? Could it possibly be mine? No matter, Mary was a marvelous piece of ass and I wouldn't be getting her pussy for very much longer so I took take advantage of the here and now.I started driving my cock into her and she started moaning and wrapped her legs around me and pulled me to her. "That's it lover, that's it, fuck my pussy, fuck my. Her fingers slipped around the back of my neck, and she held me in a firm but gentle grip. She kept kissing me, her mouth locked to mine as she pressed her body against mine. The hardness of it made a primal part of me burn, I rocked my hips against her, and felt her slowly build my arousal.She giggled when her cock touched my thigh, and it felt much larger and much harder than I remembered it. Then again, I'm in the mind of a woman who doesn't know much about them, so it must have felt.