"Glory's arousal was going down too, but so was her anger with him. She answered, "I don't need to talk to Amy. Don't you remember? You and I broke up...on Monday. The decision's been made, young man. True, I'm still grappling with it, but it's done. True, too, there's the possibility that I might lose control sometimes. In fact, I almost did lose control today. But if I ever do, that'll just be a temporary thing. The overall direction is that we have to stay apart. And it's not because of what I. Stardust is ... well, I guess he’s her husband. He’s gelded but they go places together. I guess he’s more of her gay best friend.”“That’s Paolo,” she said, pointing to a large black horse. “He’s a nine-year-old Thoroughbred. He’s had a son win the Kentucky Derby two years ago. Sicilia is the last one over there. She’s fifteen and she’s done breeding. The horse beside her is her daughter, Sandusky. She’s going to be my new breeder once she’s old enough. These are no different than any other. She returned to her bed and quickly fell asleep.Her dreams were full of big dicked men fucking her non-stop as her pussy tingled. Dreams like this meant her pussy was still very hungry and she needed more than just some piece of plastic. Her clit throbbed so bad she woke up. Caramel went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. Her pussy was was hot and she could feel her sweet juices running down her leg. After quenching her thirst she returned to her room and took off her soaking panties.. So what was bothering him? He had no idea. Sleep on it, Kurt thought, and after take-out and a movie alone he did. Friday morning rolled around expectedly but unbidden. Kurt found himself staring at the ceiling long before his alarm even had the chance to shriek once. It had come to him sometime in the night and jolted him awake. He was jealous. Stone jealous of all the little shits and fat jerk-offs who got to spend time—sexy time with Kat. It was true he wasn’t her.