” My husband just looked up at me and smiled and continued to finger my cunt and told me that he thought that it would be fun. Then I kissed him and...told him, “And I won’t be scared either this time.” Later that night, I sent Tom an email letting him know that we’d be there then Rob and I fucked till midnight. The next morning, Rob had gone to his usual Saturday golf game and I decided to take a nice leisurely bath. After I finished and was getting dressed I looked at myself in the mirror and. So Peggy and my wife started where they did last time, topless and stroking the horses cock with the owner. I guess the owner needed to make the horse comfortable enough to get hard, or something. So again watching Peggy and my wife with this 16 inch cock made me hard too. They each were licking his head and trying to get it in their mouths. Eventually after some gagging they were able to do it, obviously not the shaft, but his head. This time, the owners daughter came walking over to talk with. Picking up his sack with the strap, he reluctantly accepted the chore of scrounging in the late autumn for whatever foods the animals hadn't eaten yet in the forest.As he crossed the path in front of the cabin and prepared to make his way along one of numerous game trails, he heard a familiar buzzing of fairy wings. Fuster Cluck and her abundant breasts were joining him for the hunt. She clarified that she was only coming to keep the human from hurting himself. The elfish attitude seemed to. I went ahead and left the head in my mouth as he shot his cum. It tasted good and I swallowed it all. After I released his cock he pulled it back through the hole. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and stood up. I looked at my husband and asked him if he enjoyed that. He was smiling and pointed down at the hole. I turned and looked and another cock was poking through the hole. This one was thicker the the first one and was darker, maybe Hispanic or Italian. I knelt down again and.