Johnson. It would set a precedent that we could not live with. Please reconsider." Mr. Rivers, as I said before, my demands are non-negotiable. If you...are not prepared to meet those demands, I'm afraid that your plant will remain closed." Mr. Johnson, you do understand that I do not have the authority to agree to such outrageous demands. I will have to buck your demands upstairs and wait for a decision from the Atlanta office. Until I hear from them, there is nothing else that I can offer. I. That was fine. I had slept on a lot worse in the service. We spent the evening watching television and then went to bed about ten o'clock. Fred was still not home.About one in the morning, not sleeping well on the hard roll-away bed, I heard something coming from another room. I got up in my skivvies, which I always slept in now since the service, and went out to take a piss in the bathroom. As I was returning from the bathroom, I heard moaning coming from Art's room. Art was still away in the. After she came again, Kristen rolled over towards me and threw her plump, ivory white leg over mine. She pushed her pussy up against my thigh and I could feel her wetness drip onto my leg. I put my arm around her head and rested my hand on her round ass. She reached down with her free hand and started to slowly, lightly stroke my cock.I tried to keep my cool for a while, but I finally had to close my eyes to concentrate on not coming. After a moment, I felt a second hand on my cock. I was a. "Mommy!"The tight fit enraged the Arabian and he neighed. Flanks heaving, he lunged forward and drove the rest of his prick into Lynne's gripping asshole.With her ass stretched, Lynne screamed and swirled in a pool of pain. Her eyes rolled and she thought for a moment she was going to faint.Instead, Lynne conquered the pain. She gasped, slammed back and screamed as she absorbed the pounding of her horse's monstrous cock.Janice and Ellen watched. Their throats filled with lumps they couldn't.