She enters the hotel and using the name "Julius", which was used in their communications, she receives a room keycard. Ascending the elevator her puls... quickens and she realizes it is far to late to back out, but deep down she know this is part of her darkest desires. She had prepared herself in other ways to make this night extra special.She exits the elevator and proceeds to the room not even bothering to knocking and using the keycard to enter the room. Inside she finds a lean, black man. But that is not the problem. The problem is she is highly aroused by the dream—a dream she wasn’t able to finish. She runs a hand under her braless shirt to caress her breasts. She briefly considers masturbating, but decides it too risky. At the rate the horse is neighing, someone is bound to hear and investigate and then they might she her. Instead she climbs to her feet to see what the fuss is all about.The girl runs down the hill to the barn and opens the door. One of the new stallions is. "PSO-1 optical sighting device is mounting a quick release/attach firmennaya krepleniye ... ah ... proprietary mount. PSO-1 has unique reticle. Rangefinder is in the lower left, chevrons for bullet drop compensation are found in the middle, and stadia marks for windage to the left and right of the center reticule. The reticule is illuminated by a small battery-powered lamp."I was using this rifle in Afghanistan when I was transferred. Spetsnaz ... I was in Special Purpose unit when I was struck. Please God, just fuck me already! The head of his cock found my wet hole, just starting to push in, when the bathroom door opened and another man and woman stumbled in kissing and moaning. He froze again. Seriously, I whispered, and gave a hiss of frustration. The new couple got into the first stall, and the woman moaned like a banshee as the man just pounded away at her cunt. God, I wished my obsession would fuck me hard like that. Marshal would never have frozen in this situation, he once.