They both act like, after their intense orgasms on my face, if they don’t get stuffed full of my thick cock right away, they might just die of termi...al horniness. I love that they feel that way about me. I, of course, enjoy both of them very much. They are both wonderful lovers, each in her own special way. And of course I feel very privileged and honored that they let me watch them make love with each other. One day, Justine invited Kat and me to dinner as a double-date with her and her. Come, pretty pony.? She tugged on the leash. Angela gasped but instantly followed for fear of losing part of her nose.Angela walked behind Fiona as she was led out of the room and then out of the building. Pretty pony? What was that all about? She remembered that Fiona bought girls for her club and made them available as pony girls to her members. Maybe she just called all slave girls pony.?You are an expensive one,? said Fiona once she had led Angela back to her bungalow. ?That was not. She reached back and played with my hairwith one hand and with the other started to rub her clit. Annie eventually turned around to kiss me and in the process undo my pants and slid one hand in them to start rubbing my now hard dick. She played with it a bit and I started to do the same with her clit and now drenched pussy. I kept carressing her breasts with one hands and slowly made my way towards her neck and knowing we where both switch, I put my hand on her neck and gently squeazed has we. I'm pretty."Sam looked at Michelle, who had made an effort to cover her injurieswith a thick layer of makeup."Michelle is prettier than you, and if you think that defines you as awoman you are shallower than I thought. I've only known Michelle for afew weeks, in that time she has shown more grace and inner beauty thatyou did in five years. You can piss off with your homophobic anti-transhate speech." You talk like you're in love, tell me it isn't true. Was I married to aqueer all along?" I love.