So far you had made all the rules. You had led me by my cock. But now I was calling the shots. Sure I was going to give you what you wanted, but we we...e going to go at my pace. Now I was taking hold of your head and forcing my tongue into your mouth. Not that you had a problem with that. The rougher the better was how it seemed to me. So I worked my way down to your breasts and grasped your nipples, rolling them between my fore fingers and thumbs. I wasn’t gentle, but you bucked against the. ‘There now girl, no one is going to hurt you. You’re safe now.’ Grace soothed and continued to murmur to the horse as she got closer. The mare was still snorting but slowly she calmed and allowed Grace to stroke her neck and scratch a sweet sport behind her ear. Grace managed to carefully place the bridle on her and buckled it securely. She then led her in a circle to ensure her comfort before handing the lead to Bradley. Bradley on his part was looking at her with shock and not a little. 8:30 am ‘That little son of a bitch!’ Steven DeLittle yelled, slamming the phone into its cradle on the desk in his office. ‘That little fucker is fired! He just cost me the Del Odair Paint account!’ Entering the warehouse from the side door of his office, he strode angrily, crossing the floor quickly with his squatty frame, to the nearest worker, bent over a pallet of paint. ‘Has Aton brought his lazy, fuckin’ ass in here yet?’ he stormed at the man. ‘No sir…’ the man answered fearfully, ‘I. One of the sorority girls liked to call these 'pussy parties'."Oh, God, Oh yes, Oh shit" Kristen cried out, and Moira knew she definitively had her right on the edge."Oh fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhh!!!!" she howled, her body quivering as though she were having a seizure or something. Moira finally pulled her face back, looking at the blonde in amazement, the explosive intensity of her orgasm a sight to behold, the sweet taste of Kristen's pussy on Moira's lips.Kristen just lay there on the bed,.