Sarah was careful not to go to far from the house and stayed in view of Ashley's parents at all times. Robert couldn't help but admire Sarah's athleti... body as she ran. If only he didn't have that damn Gifford's Condition. He began to feel turned on again as he watched her gallop across the field. She truly was very beautiful. Eventually, she slowed down to a walk and came over to Robert and the others. Ashley was in heaven. "I'm going to be a centaur one day," she proudly announced to. It was going to hurt her far worse than the first twenty strokes she had already received.And then, an unexpected surprise.“Mike?” Kaylee asked in a low quiet voice.“What, Kaylee?”“It's my fault, Chantelle doesn't deserve any more. I'm sorry if this sounds like arguing, but it's not, okay? Whatever more you were going to whip Chantelle, you can give to me instead. I was bad and that's not her fault.” Her whole face was quivering, but she was looking me in the eyes, not in defiance but in. She wasn't lubed, but Aaron's repeated thrusts helped to coat her insides with the amassed saliva on his shaft.The guys around them cheered and stroked their cocks, waiting for their turn with the curious little whore. Cheryl screamed, her cunt clenched tightly in an attempt to force him out. He simply shoved himself rougher up her raw hole and reached under her splayed thighs. She shrieked as he massaged her puckered anus and motioned for another guy to lubricate it."If you can get under. But a rather unusual one. It was made of a 3" thin pliable sleeve, shaped like an undernourished Dolphin with a small thin fin that ran along its arched back. There were elastic straps coming from three places on the rubbery tube. One from the Dolphin's tail and two from the sides of the "shoulders". It was meant to be worn and the straps connected to each other with a small ring creating a minimal thing. When worn, the Dolphin's fin would slide right between the lips of her vagina and would.