If I didn't like it, I could leave or I could stay and just deal with the situation. The problem was that I still loved my wife, worshipped at her fee... - quite literally sometimes - to lose her would have been the end of my world.And so it was decided. I moved into the guest room and Michael moved into my room, with my wife and in my bed.At first it wasn't so bad. We all agreed to keep up a pretence for the benefit of our friends and neighbours. I would lie awake in my single bed at night. I didn’t make much noise cause I thought that my roommate was asleep. I moved towards the bathroom rubbing my eyes and scratching my dick. When I came close to the door of the bathroom I heard moaning. I put my ear to the door and I heard that someone was getting fucked and he was having fun. I thought it was the maid and him. I, at first, thought that I will not disturb them but then thought that ill take a peek and maybe record a bit if possible. So, I opened the door quietly and to my. I never thought of ahorse sexually till after my K9 experiences. After somethought and waiting I decided one night just to seewhat he had at least. Now at the time I wasn’t to surewhat I was going to do but I told myself I could handleit.Once my parents had gone to bed I waited a little bitbefore sneaking out to the barn. I went out there in mynightie without bothering to wear underwear guessing Iwouldn’t need them. I walked into the barn and saw mydad’s stallion in his stall. It's such a beautiful cock... I must have it with me always to fill my cunt like it is right now. Oh God... Cheri, tonight I'll suck and kiss it until dawn... Oui... Oui! Ooohhhh, mon cher, do more! Do more! Hurt me! Make me your woman... your slave... Put your finger in my ass! Please... please... hurry! Oui, hurt me, my lover!" she begged like a wild bitch in heat in the uncontrolled throes of her ecstatic trance.Her plea set off a near maddening current of sensation within him, fostering a.