The very thought gave me a fully engorged cock that I had to take care of myself.They arrived Friday afternoon and Deb ran to me and I spun her around...like she was a little girl again. It always made me happy when she acted like my little girl. I said hello to Cindy and took their bags and stuff inside. After they got settled, they said they were hungry and wanted to go out for pizza. While we ate, I noticed Cindy giving me quick looks when she thought I wasn't looking. She even licked her. We treated her with mullein leaf poultice for about a week and she recovered very nicely." Oh good," Treeya said with relief, "I always liked that little mare." You've always liked every little mare." Sheel teased.We all laughed again.That night the other clan members heard additional nighttime noises of pleasure filling their ears from more than just Iega and Rooann, as Martreen, Treeya and I welcomed Sheel with much more personalized passion than we were able to do during the day.The. This was a new thrill, I thought, getting into her still-warm, black lace briefs, my stiffening cock poking out the top. Next I went for the black bra, and Jennifer gave me a bit of help, standing in my boxers, socks and unbuttoned white shirt, then gave me two little cushions to pad it out. While she buttoned the shirt and put my trousers on, I put on her garter belt and had fun putting on her black fishnet stockings, which felt nice on my bare skin. Jennifer admiring herself in the mirror. This guy has been calling me for a couple of years. He’s a great customer. I love him. He started out a pretty normal guy who wanted to find a mistress. I don’t like to brag, but I’m pretty good at it, and he liked me. He liked shaving his legs for me. He liked wearing panties to work for me. He liked spanking himself on webcam while I watched. It was all pretty vanilla stuff for a PSO, to tell the truth.We had a good time for quite a while. Then one day he calls me with this crazy.