His dropping her butt and raising up on his arms relived much of the pressure, but, his width was still a bit painful. Despite the pain, Sandy did no... want him to stop.Now his brain began to freeze on the thought to fuck. The only mental picture he had was to fuck and fuck some more. That fuck had to be Sandy. His member was much bigger now. As he moved back, he was now on all fours. That didn't matter, he was in Sandy, and that's all he wanted. He continued his now awkward thrusts.Sandy. "Better leave then," I said. "Thank you for everything."She kissed me and vanished.Foster looked at my rear end as we were getting ready to leave, herding the newly branded horses along. "Don't look too bad," he said. "Can you ride?" Rather do that than walk," I told him, throwing an old blanket over the saddle and swinging my leg across, but I regretted that rash statement a mile or so down the road. I dismounted, waved my friends to go on and stiffly walked to a nearby stream. I waded out to. I'm friendly with this hunkof a guy, Bob - you know dark hair, brown eyes, warm personality. He'spure beefcake - no real depth but the sex is good and we enjoy eachother's bodies. However he's not into anal and since I feel my ass ismy crowning glory (even if at the wrong end), I've been feeling alittle frustrated recently. No matter how short I wear my skirts, howbrief my thongs or how provocative my poses, all I get is a pat on thebum after an admittedly mutually satisfying cock-suck.So when. She was only getting into it when again her arms were guided away and replaced with another two cocks and without warning finally the two guys she was sandwiched between stepped back and the one behind her gently started to help her lower herself and she found herself sitting on her knees and finally she got a full sight as the guys began to crowd around her , she didn't have time to study what was in front of her as without warning the first cock was offered up to her mouth , it was definitely.