Dylan had an incredible sense of humour and natural storytelling ability. Needless to say, my friends were delighted by the sight of him. Dylan had al...o had quite a few drinks by then and was on top form. When he mentioned that he was looking forward to dancing at the club that night, one of my buddies asked him if he was a good dancer.After asking me to put some music on, Dylan then said that he would give us a show, fully aware of the fact that he was in gay company. I was stunned at how. After I made another lap, I stood up again. \Damn, this strap broke again\ I lied as I slipped my arm out of one side. \I\'ve got to get a new one.\ Susan watched as I removed the other strap, as my large but firm breasts bounded out, nipples long and stiff in the air. I was looking at the clasp as if it were broken.\Oh well, it\'s just us girls anyway\ I said as I turned the top around and unbuttoned the snap, gently lifting my tits to do it. \You don\'t mind, do you?\I glanced up to see Susan. The good citizens of the town were wary of them. News about the atrocities committed in Rome had already spread. It was good that they had brought a number of the women along who would tell the people that the Free Saxons had shown restraint.Of course, Thorben and Gudrun were overjoyed to be reunited, and Crescencia blushed deeply when Bjoern swept her into his arms. That very evening, before the entire fähnlein, Bjoern Isebrand and Crescencia Partrese exchanged their wedding vows.They also. All I wanted was to be fucked as Connie was and to feel myself cumming as the horse unloaded in my pussy. I felt a fear, a dark trepidation of what these men were planning for me but also exhilaration at knowing today I would feel a horse dick in my pussy. Setting me down the men wasted no time stripping my clothes from me and throwing me on the ground in the hay and taking turns fucking me hard and roughly. Hernandezs' thick cock had me in heaven quickly as I imagined it was a horse fucking.