Is he really here or is it just you? Oh I’m really scared.” Jennifer said sarcastically. I bent over and softly whispered in her ear “I am h...re, and you should be scared”. I herd her gasp in surprise when she realized that I was really there and so close. “Wha, Wha, What do you want me to do” she asked? I could hear the fear in her voice. At first she thought this was just another meeting with another playmate. But now she knew this was not going to be the same old thing and it did. Coated in black leather, it looked like a small vaulting horse, with two funnels open in the middle, centred in an oval rim around two feet long. And it was now directly under me."You would have seen me attach this to the edge, so that you'd have a chance. So you would be protected. So your cervix, your prostate and your delicate insides would enjoy what's going to happen."A motor started to spin up to speed in the vaulting horse."Not now. Now you're going to feel fear. And discomfort. And. If she hadn’t gotten her hand on the member early in the encounter the John before whom she knelt while sucking his cock would be managing to shove it down her throat.Not that Denae would truly mind having the cock in her throat, that was if the nasty bastard of a John who stood over her slight and kneeling form wasn’t quite so intent on hurting her at least as much as he was trying to get a cum from shoving his cock at her as hard as he could. After the first few seconds of the encounter when. .lick all that cum out of Mommy's pussy..OH GOD YES..I"M CUUUMMMIINNG!!!" My gnawing on her engorged clit and the feeling of Georges cum dripping straight from her pussy into my mouth had driven her over the edge again. This just caused her to grind harder on my face. I wasn't able to keep tonguing her, it was all I could do to keep drinking. Her orgasm and juices had loosened the rest of Georges' cum and it slid out of her mixed with her sticky wetness. Even the rest of my cum was being.