I also knew if I didnt do something Mr. Miller was going to beat me. I went to the horse and knelt under him. He let out a soft whinny when I got clos..., but didnt move. Looking up I could see the sheath that held his cock. I reached up and touched it, and felt something huge inside. The horse whinnied again and pushed his hips forward. I rubbed the sheath harder, and a huge black mushroom head popped out. I creamed right there, and the horse smelled it. His cock came out more, growing longer. Asking if he was doing it right. I knew Pat was with Brian now as whenever he asked she moaned an answer, A little bit more here or suck this or bite the nipple.Pat was feeling everything Trish was. Trish said she wanted him to talk dirty to her. His reply was simply, “I’m not too good at that I have never done it.”“Tell me your biggest fantasy, anything.”Brian went a little quiet but still was gently moving towards Trish’s pussy. Trish was moaning which was echoed by Pat who moaned, “Hurry. "Is that the Southern Comfort?" Carrie asked. I looked into the livingroom to see her put a glass down on the coffee table amidst a pile ofwrapping paper and ribbons. She was wearing a tiara that read "Bride-to-be" across the top, and had a long, pink feather boa draped acrossher shoulders. She stood and bounded over to us in her bare feet."Sweetie, can I get you something to drink?" Lisa asked."Probably," I said, as Carrie threw her arms around me. I tried to hugher back, but was taken. He was not holding out any hope for the one Berin just "concluded." All Roquan needed was two more, and the vote would go in his favor.Gronnus ran a hand through his hair. He did not want to admit it, but here Doran had him beat. Gronnus may have the deal-making skills, but not the charisma needed to sway people with words alone. Nevertheless, he had to try. He felt like he had a lot more at stake than just the Conclave.Sirinna was very curious as to what her Overlord wanted of her. Roquan had.