She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! "Oh my god," she t...ought, "my little girl is masturbating!!!" The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!! Back in her own bed, Pete rolled over and mumbled, "Where have you been, you were gone a long time?" "You're not gonna believe this," Marge replied,. She replied that she was actually only expecting me to be there. When I got to the bar, Mel was waiting outside with 2 of her friends. We hugged and I was introduced to her friends. Her friends quickly said goodbye to Mel and left us standing on the corner. I took a good look at her in the streetlight. She looked great! She was wearing a light blue spaghetti strap top with tight jeans that looked like they were painted on. This was topped off with a pair of sparkly heels. Her long brown hair. Of course Greta eagerly agreed. So as they trekked over the hill that led to the creek they two were happily greeted by the sight of a wild herd resting, grazing and drinking around the creek. Even though the two girls had only been sucking, and jerking wild horse cock for three weeks and they didnt know how many wild herds were in the valley it seemed like the wild horses were all desensitized to them by now. Probably because they saw them enough, of course the males would occasionally flop. He is one such as I have known many times before, a man who always wishes to show he is stronger, better, more than other men. But ones like this show it not against equals but against those they believe are weaker or lower than themselves. Linda tells me the word is “bully,” and this man is a bully.Also, he believes that because he has much money it does not only make him better than others, but he can do as he pleases and not have punishment such as other men would suffer. He is not sorry.