This man who thinks he is very smart and powerful has just made mistake number 1. He calls me five or six times asking me to record him promising to ...ay. He does not know that I record all incoming calls from the start. He then gives me his personal unlisted number thinking he is safe and that I can’t track him down. Mistake number 2 was calling a Mistress who lives in Washington DC the Nation’s Capital where there are spies on every corner. The CIA and FBI and everyone else. I happen to. "If you think riding in a saddle makes you cream, you gotta ride him bareback." She sighed hotly. "With your pussy mashed into his coat."Barbi trembled and grabbed his thick mane. She pulled herself atop the black stallion in one quick fluid move. Spasms raced through her pussy and she clenched her legs to his flanks."Mona!" she squealed as her cunt gushed with pussy cream.Mona saw the lust on the child's face. She smiled. "Hump him, Barbi. You'll cream your brains out." She jammed her tit into. The taste, the smell and the sight all intoxicated her to a state of perpetual arousement. She was dripping wet, and she knew it. She moved up to his head and started tonguing away, teasing him, then suddenly she went down. As deep as she could, she took his cock. Not even all the way down she had to fight the gag reflex, but god did it feel so good in her mouth. Her lips were stretched to breaking point and she could feel his large throbbing shaft expand to even greater proportions in her. "Remember, the blond wearing the pale yellow outfit." Terri reminded.Terri left the jesters area and walked through the crowd looking for the crier. Finding the crier, she whispered something to him and pressed a $50 bill in his hand. Having given the crier his instructions, Terri walked toward the show area."What have you been up to?" asked Dominic."Oh just a little added attraction to the entertainment." Terri said "I think you'll love it." Here ye, here ye, fine ladies and gentlemen. Obo the.