The whole point it to build muscle memory. Relax." Do you want your water?" Maybe later. Now shut up and hold my hips square."I straddle behind Sherri..., my ass and the tip of my cunt barely touching her back thigh. I hook my palms around her hips bones and massage my fingers as powerfully as I can into the flesh around them .As my weight shift, my pelvis grazes her ass cheek .My knees, thighs and ass strain to stay balanced, not to fall against her , not to sit heaviy on her back. Parading around was one thing, but damn."Great! I'd rather not wear the bra," she said, putting it back in her room. I watched as she slipped into her shoes and grabbed her purse. "There's spaghetti left from the other night," she said as she kissed my cheek. "Don't be surprised if there's a third for breakfast. If I get lucky," she laughed and headed out the door.There was a third for breakfast both Saturday and Sunday morning. Different guys each night but a similar scenario played out.. And the body of a young man, not much older than himself. For a short and eerie moment, when he looks at the dead man, he has the feeling of looking into a mirror, before he realizes that the semblance is very superficial at best, and more about the build of their bodies than the features of their faces. Still, he cannot dismiss this young man, as he had dismissed the other dead, human and equine, as not concerning him. There is a bag with a strap around the corpse’s neck, made of leather, and. Their mouths clasped together as Caleb eased his fingers out of Shay. Shay whimpered at the loss of the heat inside him before he moaned in ecstasy as they were replaced by Caleb's cock, dripping with pre-cum. Pushing inward, Shay's body trembled with the pain-pleasure the action brought, but soon he became lost in the primal dance as they began to move as one. The friction of Caleb's rod rubbing his slick, interior walls soon had Shay squeezing down as he came in a rush of salty-sweet liquid..