The horse turned a curious eye upon them. He had never seen humans fuck, but he could sense that there was fucking aloof. It made him feel a bit smug,...actually, having had first crack at the woman and having a far bigger prick than that, to a horse, insignificant lump in Jake's trousers.But that lump was plenty big enough for a girl Marion thought, and if she had not been preoccupied by visions of horse prick, she would have welcomed it without regret. Marion rose gracefully to her knees.She. “We got a lot of video, buddy. You need to SEE some of this stuff,” Dan said.Dana ran off, and three of her coaches were walking over to me. The most senior stepped up to me, offering her hand. She said, “You must be Ed Allen, her husband. I’m Ruth Blackwell, and I can’t even begin to tell you how valuable that girl is! Ed, I dunno how much you know about soccer, but sometimes, you just need a “wild-child”, and that’s DANA!”I said, “Yes ma’am, and the same thought occurred to me about five. Gill ground her mound deliberately against him, her clitoris scraping the point of his knee and she felt her whole body come alive again. Easing his fingers from her, Steve presented them to her and Gill hesitated for just a fraction, before accepting them into her mouth and tasting herself. Gill had never really tasted herself much, sex with Martin has been reasonably satisfactory but they certainly hadn’t covered some of the things her friends suggested they ought to, although with some of. She also said that might be something for the two of you to hammer out. Me? I won’t do anything that hurts us. I guess a better question is how did you feel about it?”“So, you’d fuck my mother?”“That wasn’t what I said or what I asked.”“I don’t know how I’d feel about it. I’m afraid she’ll steal you away from me.”“Baby doll, fat chance of that happening. You’re mine and you’ll stay that way for as long as you want me.”“It did turn me on this morning, knowing she was watching and suggesting.