The brute's long red tongue was hanging out, and doggy slobber dripped onto Karen's jerking ass.She stroked slowly back on his cock, her fist skimming...down toward his balls and skinning the hairy sheath back so that the naked meat of his cockhead flared out in a wide wedge, cum oozing from the cleft.Her hand cupped his balls again and caressed them, loving the way they ballooned in her palm, longing for the magic moment when the dumb brute emptied his steaming hot load into her cunthole.Slimy. With out thinking about it she opened her legs.“She is all yours Al.” Stripe panted. “Do you need me to help?” Snow focused her eyes on Al and said. “I’ll take it from here.” She groaned smiling at the pony. “Are you going to fuck me or talk?” Alonzo flipped his ears as he inched forward until he straddled her. His big thick cock lay on her quivering belly. “Oooo! It’s so big!” She cooed, lightly touching the flanged dark head of Al’s cock. The she took the head and pressed it to her swollen. The patterned remained though, as it did for the nearly three years they were together, that mainly Barry was the ‘fucker,’ and Jez the ‘receiver.’ It was just the way things were, what they both enjoyed.A couple of months after Barry’s birthday, they both left London, away from their judgemental friends and families, who still didn’t know they were gay, or at least never overtly voiced this opinion.The two of them had surprisingly done ok with their school exams, and they entered a South. He said he couldn't stop thinking about me. He told me had had other one night stands, but felt very comfortable with me. I was pretty flattered to say the least. Compliments are few and far between when you get to be my age.He told me he'd like to see me again. My heart started to race a little. I mean, this is still all new to me and suddenly I have a regular thing? He said he had some down time during the weekend and wanted me to come see him. I admit, I thought about it for a while. I mean,.