” I had to slow you down; I thought you were going to start hyperventilating. This entire thing had suddenly become so real to you…so frightening�...�so shameful and humiliating. You looked up at me, your face full of doubt and fear. “This has all been so exciting, Steven…but…I can’t do this…I’m so sorry, love.” I was shocked for just a moment. I must have forgotten for a second how you love to be forced to be the bad girl. My hand dropped to your sex and I gripped it hard. “You forget so. His front hooves thundered on the bale near her head, and his dick was just even with her cunt. She was holding her breath, waiting for the divine moment when the horse’s prick would first enter her cunt. Buckaroo was jerking his hips violently forward now lightening fast, its fat wet cock slamming against Pamela’s inner thighs and ass. Stroke after stroke missed, but the horse kept thrusting as mother nature intended, and finally, it home. “Arghhh!” screamed Pamela, as. Again, he felt her press against his erection and felt her puffy nipples against his chest. “You feel so good, Mister Hunter,” she whispered before she stepped back and left Adam wanting more.Then he hugged Becky and then Julie, who gave him back his things. Each time, before the hug, the mom or the daughter looked down at his crotch and after every hug, Adam just felt his face burn hotter with embarrassment and lust. Finally, when Julie stepped back, she noticed a wet spot on Adam’s shorts. I glimpsed him cleaning off his dick from the bits of shit and blood in the sink, before I rushed out, forgetting to clean myself. I didn’t find my panties – they must’ve been lost somewhere, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to run at that point. Every step in my stilettos was a painful one. My asshole had been fucked so thoroughly that I had to sway my ass right and left to accommodate for the pain. I tried clenching it to minimize the leakage, but that made it hurt so bad that I whimpered. I.