We touched down and Taxied to the boat dock in the shape of a ' T ' where we tied up at the right end of the dock. The left end was taken up by a boat...house. We unloaded and walked down the dock and up a slight incline to the rustic Cabin. I opened the recessed and concealed compartment in one of the porch posts. This contained the padlock key for the front door. I opened the door and turned to Erica placed my arm around her back and the other arm under her legs and swept her off her feet and. He tried not to stare at the other male too nozzles down, but his peripheral vision kept catching glimpses.The horse turned around, leaning back to rinse the shampoo out of his hair. At this, Brent now openly gawked. Hanging from the horse’s sheath was the thickest, longest cock he had ever seen. Even limp, its girth far surpassed his own, vein-laden and black. It hung to just above the equine’s knees, the wide, blunt but slightly-rounded crown bumping against the equine’s thighs."Sixteen." The. "Cum for me, Marsha, with just your ass full of cock." He released her breasts and started a slow pumping which at first she wondered if she could take. He was driving farther into her than ever before and the pain was such that she began moaning, but her arousal was also intense and as his thrusts became more powerful her carnal imagery became even more powerful, her heart pounding, breathing shallow and rapid and her whines now audible."Yes, Trent, YES! My rear is yours. Take it! Split me. She told me that her boyfriend lived in Unit B with his buddy, and that she had really only met him a couple of weeks ago when she first got to town. She told me his name was John, and my thought was that he was likely a pretty plain guy, and I already disliked him for leaving her stranded and wet in a strange place.I knocked on the door and saw movement at the window. I heard someone yell through the door "who the hell are you and what do you want?" "I am looking for John, and I have.