” I kept on doing this as my mind drifted away. How did I end up like this? Just minutes ago I was driving down the interstate, music blaring, tryin... my best not to fall asleep. If it hadn’t been for the blue lights I would have never noticed the cop pulling me over. At first I hesitated to stop, it was very dark outside with few lights around, but it would be miles until the next exit. I couldn’t have let him follow me that long. With caution I pulled over to the side of the road. My mind. "Can we? Really?" Whitney asked."What better thing could we do?" Jeff said as he watched tears spill from the eyes of the three young women.Joyce winked at her husband before turning back to Nat, Nicki and Whitney. "Caitlin and I will talk to the lady in charge and get a visit set up. You guys decide what you want the presents to be. Now let's eat," Joyce said as she heaped on some scrambled eggs. "I'm starving."The three young wives stood quietly talking among themselves, obviously stressed. What she was doing felt wrong, but she was going to do it all the same. Maybe by the end of her summer stopover at home, she would think horse dick was passé.Right now, though, as she neared the head of the horse’s cock that rivaled the width of an apple, horse dick was her addiction.She slipped her parted lips around the head of the horse’s cock and did her best to apply the skillful sucking she had practiced in her college days. She bobbed her head back and forth and coped with the gentle. The next morning was awoken by Bernard's voice. "Time to wake up bitch. You've got work to do" I opened my eyes and saw Bernard standing next to my bed stroking his 14-inch black cock. I felt the butterflies flutter in my stomach. Without another word he leaned over my face and drove his cock into my mouth. I stretched my lips to take him in and fought my gag reflex as he started to drive his cock down my throat. I could feel my throat bulging to take his size. As my nostrils flared to take in.