” She blushed, demurely crossing her leg over the other. “However, as lovely as it is, do you know what it doesn’t say to me?” She looked at m..., perplexed, and of course she couldn’t answer. “Well, your face just doesn’t say ‘fuck me.’ Now we’ll fix that, won’t we?” She smiled and I saw that her teeth wouldn’t need any work. They were the wet dream of every dentist in history, white as porcelain and straight. Her lips, on the other hand, looked drawn, not overly thin but not the plumped up ‘cum. It was when he spent time observing the treatment those individuals gave the animals that it became clear. The animals knew who treated them better than others. He had always tried to be nice to the horses, giving them the respect that is their due. The horses, in return, liked and respected him.As Aston grew older and learned more, his skill in care and handling improved. By the time he was twelve, he had mastered the art of hot forming shoes for the horses. Each horse had a different size and. I’ll see you later.”It was nine-ten. Mrs. Raven must have fed Alishia by now. Her breasts needed to be emptied, Don to the rescue. Mrs. Raven answered the door with the first ring.“Come in, Don. I was thinking about you.”Avery was dressed in a robe that opened showing a very short sheer nightie. John Thomas was showing his appreciation. She led me to a sofa. Her robe melted from her shoulders. The nightie left nothing to the imagination. Then Avery pulled two little ties and stood before me. She does say that it is not obligatory for her to smoke, but I really recommend it to those of you that do in fact enjoy seeing a tart smoke. Even the way she holds the cigarette, and all her feminine mannerisms is something so erotic. After she had finished the cigarette and I had had my fill of her gorgeous tits, she said she needed some anal attention. Swapping onto the smaller sofa opposite, she got herself on all fours, and invited me to 'watch the show'. Soon she had a pink dildo in her.