As usual, while he had a shower, she masturbated. All the time she fantasied about being mounted by her pony lover. Tom was happy and so the week drag...ed on. She became more excited as it drew closer. “I think I will visit my friend Myra” Leesa announced on Friday night. Tom wasn’t too happy but then he thought this would give him freedom to do what HE wanted to do. Visit the guys at the pub without listening to Leesa complain about him being drunk. “OK dear” he said finally “I have lots to do. I nodded hesitantly. When he took it out, I was amazed. It was cut and big - maybe even larger than mine. At first, I just jerked it. “Can you suck it for me?” Jacob asked, a little sheepishly. I smiled seductively and took him into my mouth. Sucking his cock was so exciting, and I felt my own dick become wet with precum. I had never been that hard in my entire existence. I took him as deep into my throat as I could, occasionally gagging. He moaned and groaned, which encouraged me even more. . You crawled up onto the bed like a panther stalking her prey, the only thing on your seamed black stockings, you rolled over as you reached the top of the bed laying back amongst the many soft pillows firm breasts pert and inviting nipples dark red and engorged, legs pressed tight together just showing me the neatly trimmed black hair bidding your women hood.you point a stocking covered foot at me and say, would you be a sweetie and help me remove my stockings, but first I think you should get. As her orgasm subsided, she lay there, her chest heaving with exhaustion, her stomach still churning.“What have you become?” She asked herself, “what is it you want?”“I want Troy back!” She cried out, “l want Troy here to hold me, to love me, why did you go Troy, you could have saved yourself, why did you leave me?”She tried to hold back the tears but they came anyway, turning she buried her face in the pillow, sobbing.She stayed like that for a while, losing all track of time. At one point she.