She but she wasn’t in deep sleep so she just rolled over the sofa and put legs across mine. Fuck, what now? On Betty’s face was big question mark ...oo. We knew that Joann got used to us, and she might wake up when she felt or see that we were gone from sofa. I told Betty to take off the panty and to climb up standing on sofa, so my face was between her legs. She crouched little and I reached her pussy with my lips. Her legs were pure white as snow only nice trimmed bush between her legs was. He was confident, sweet and he never gave up. She looked at his chest and saw blood on his shirt.“Oh my god I think your chest is bleeding. Take off your shirt!”TK obeyed in an instant. Kari’s jaw dropped at seeing his bare chest. Though there was a small wound it was body that caught her eye. He had the body of a saint. His muscles were perfectly formed and his abs looked like they belonged to a super model. Her body began heating up and she blushed. TK smiled at her.“You might want to get to. They were the only part of her life which held any reality for her. And they were definitely the only times which gave her any real pleasure. She lived and breathed for her powerful black horse, for her late-night trysts with him.On this particular night, Micki crouched on all fours on the floor. It was her favorite position for fucking her stallion, a position which never failed to arouse her. As she crouched there, waiting for the animal's huge prick to enter her, she could feel her juicy. Then I could grab the shaft, but still only through his pants.He opened his zipper and then I felt the warmth of his cock around my fingers. I slid my hand up the shaft to the base of the head. Squeezing and rolling that hardening cock between my fingertips.The ridge around the head of his cock felt huge in my fingers. I pulled and twisted it. He put his head back against the seat. With the head of his cock between my thumb and middle finger, I used my pointer finger, with little up and down.