Eventually, she passes out, draped over the fence like a blonde rag doll.Inside the stall is an old white stallion named Duke who stood passively chew...ng hay as Gemma fell through his stall. Tonight is his night off, and as the smell of vomit filled the air as he grunted, huffed, and shifted uncomfortably. As Gemma lay still, he decides to investigate and sticks his nose in her upturned ass and takes a sniff. He smells her sex, something he knows since a previous owner used to hire him out. What I didn’t tell her was that he seemed to have lost interest in me to the extent that we hadn’t had sex for several weeks. He kept saying work was draining him and he was too tired. If it wasn’t for my masturbation sessions I would have been climbing the walls. Amy twigged that there was something wrong and bit by bit, over a couple of visits, she dragged out the whole sorry story. I assured her that he wasn’t having an affair, although she expressed some doubt.It was a Saturday and I. Hope you appreciate it”. Sarah who was sucking her Dads still rock-hard cock looked up and saw her mother wink. She smiled evilly as well.“Sarah darling, can you get me a cigar and fit me up so I ready for when your Mum wrecks this little sissy whore”“Sure Daddy”. Sarah went to the sideboard where she lit her own cigarette, had a couple of deep drags on a joint and popped 2 more of blue pills from the bowl. She cut the end off the expensive fat Cuban cigar and while her Dad watched closely she. Ten minutes later Bayonetta spotted their destination and pulled into a small alcove by the side of the road. It looked like a spot for hikers to park for the day while they explored the area. There was a large brown sign painted with yellow letters that announced the entrance to a hiking trail and explained the rules and regulations for the nature preserve.Bayonetta locked the car and grabbed his leash. "Let's go!" She headed for the trail, pulling him behind her as fast as she could get him.