Windust lifted his sullen head up as she entered his paddock. They gazed into each other’s eyes. Despite her calming presence, she could see that Wi...dust couldn’t relax. She noticed out of the corner of her eye that the man remained at the gate, watching her. She rolled up to the great gray body and reached her hand up. Windust lifted his head up so she could touch him and snuffled at her sandy hair. She laughed joyously. ‘Nice to meet you as well, Windust. Who owns him?’ ‘The track owns him.. "Well, young man," the patriarch bellowed, "I understand you're hot for nuns. Is that right? Speak up now!" Yes, Sir!" Billy answered excitedly as the cloistered sisters stopped in front of him. They kept their heads bowed with their faces hidden by their veils."Then lookie here, boy. We got a whole string of nuns ready to do their duty." The women did an about face in unison, then bent over and pulled their habits up invitingly over their delicious bare bottoms. "But guess what, Billy?" What,. She was stunning.And damn, I couldn’t help myself. With her small hand still clamped tight around my throbbing cock. I reached out to her waist and pulled her hard toward me.I saw her eyes open in shock and awe as I dragged her naked quivering body onto my own naked body. I could see the fear in her eyes, but as soon as our naked bodies touched she immediately relaxed and started to gyrate against me.I could feel her beautiful tits on my chest, her erect nipples poking into mine. Her face was. It hurts when they do that to you for real, my dear! Or so they tell me at the Torture Garden! Try to sound as if you are in the most terrible pain - please, sweetie!" Just look, Algernon. Anyone could tell this scene's faked. I'm not even half-way being stretched. Look at my elbows - they're still bent! Who the fuck you think will be fooled by this shit? Let's make it a bit more real, shall we? Tell them to stretch me a bit - yank my arms out of their sockets! If it hurts me from time to time.