"Hello," he said, a little hesitantly."Are you my sugar daddy?" The voice was soft and musical."Are you looking for a sugar daddy?" Yes." Oh? What's t...at mean to you?" Someone who can give me a place to live and feed me and give me a little spending money." Oh? And what does he get?" All the lovin' he ever wanted." Really? That sounds... great." Go ahead, touch 'em. I know you want to. It's alright."Jack made sure no one was watching and then gingerly reached out and touched her breast. It was. No handler helped aim the horse's cock this time. It thrust at her and missed several times before the gargantuan head found a hole. Unluckily for her it was her ass, and tears streamed from her eyes as she screamed out her agony. The people still watching gasped and the women cringed in empathic fear, but no-one was allowed to intervene since no permanent harm appeared to be done. The horse didn't understand why she screamed so, and couldn't care either. It cared only for it's own genetic. By the time Darla's alarm clock signaled 10 a.m. Monique was already in the middle of trying to wake Darla up with her tongue as she greedily sucked on her new lover's feminine nectar for breakfast, which of course made Darla respond in kind, and then competed with each other until finally their tongues tied, and they both came simultaneously.Monique and Darla then showered together, groomed and shaved each other's pussies and then made a quick trip to the mall. By now, despite it just being. * * * * * Candi * * * * *Zane's eyes fluttered open. Which amused him greatly. His lashes were solong. Fluttering like butterfly wings as he fluttered his eyes. It coaxeda giggle out of him."Candi?"It was Allan asking. Candi - and it was Candi now, she was sure of it -looked over. Allan looked the same, yet different. He had that older guycharm with his greying hair. His looks were on the rugged side. Candiwondered and her eyes drifted downward to Allan's trousers.For a moment she froze. She.