”“What does your husband think about this?” Asks Renae.Edie screws up her face... “I’ve never told him ... I’ve never told anyone. I’ve ...ot no one to talk to about it to. How do you start that conversation?”Renae smiles and nods understandingly, “Yeah ... It’s hard ... But you’re with the right people now ... I’ve got just what you need!!” She looks down and we pan down to look at Logan, by her side, looking very happy and ready to go.Back up to Edie, looking a little nervous, but with her eyes. " I moaned my assent as he fucked my face, his balls whacking my chin. I gagged and moaned and tried to push him off me to no avail. He continued until tears were streaming down my face. "You learned your lesson didn't you?" he asked. I moaned on his cock and he pulled out and stood up. He stood over me, hard cock in his hand, stroking it. "Get up, let's go." He grabbed my arms and pulled me to my feet and followed me up the stairs and into the master bedroom. That's where the real fun began.. Sure enough, the woman and man were seated right infront of Toby’s table. He was even within earshot of theconversation. “I’m dying for a smoke, it’s been hours,” the woman saidto her companion. “No problem,” he said as he pulled out a Zippo. The woman pulled a king-size Craven A out of the packand put it up to her lips. The man then lit his lighterand put it up to the cigarette. The woman then sucked onit a few times before taking her first drag and. What women see in donkeys is beyond me, but then I don't much like horses either, great smelly brutes that are as thick as two short planks and jolly dangerous. As Oscar said; dangerous at both ends, and uncomfortable in the middle. Curiously, although I've never been on a horse, I did fall off one once. I was only a young lad at the time, maybe fourteen or fifteen, when a girl of my acquaintance was given a horse. You ought, I was told, to have a go. So her dad very kindly, bent forward.