It was an endearment, I realized. It was the whisper of a lover, confessing that fact to someone who had heard the confession a hundred times before. ...nd I knew I had heard it before. How many times I did not know, but I had heard that voice whisper ... my ... name...My name ... That thought caused a chill to run through me. It was a shudder of fear. Not fear of the ... I couldn't believe I was talking to a ghost ... vision ... But fear of myself. I was afraid of what was locked away inside.. All of it.” Dave pulled his cock out with a slurping noise as Melissa spun around on her knees facing him. Dave knew his cum was ready to explode as he aimed for Melissa’s face. “Cum in my mouth,” she said. With two single strokes of his cock, Dave started to shoot his hot cum into Melissa’s willing mouth. Closing her eyes Melissa held her mouth open accepting all of what Dave had to offer. After copious amounts of hot cum squirting into her mouth, Melissa was about to open her eyes. Before. . eight, a dozen ... two... 48 mares ... THREE running stallions, 'something evil this way comes, ' he thought. Stallions weren't known for sharing. Maybe five or six two year olds, a smattering of foals ... fillies and colts ... a few yearlings. The rest ... big strong survivors.There ... behind the herd ... a golden shadow ... two more long slinky low fast movers bounding along behind the first ... herding? They still had eight miles to go before the first horse reached him ... not long, but. "What kind of family would accept this for a bride?" the first grinned. Rahman reached inside 'Mama's' robe, and squeezed a handful of breast. "This one's real enough." Besides being deeply offended and humiliated (both as a woman, and a man who didn't want to be a woman), the Roger part of his mind noted, again, how floppy they were. =I like my boobs able to "stand up" to a little attention.= "Can't you see the guy tricked you!" Roger tried a different tactic, now. 'He' was slapped across the.