I noticed a hole in the stockade fence and wondered if my throbbing cock would fit through it. I walked over an casually checked it out. The hole was ...bout waist high and not too rough around the edges. I had read about glory holes before and thought the idea of an anonymous person servicing a hard cock was very erotic. I slowly slipped my rock hard cock into the hole an stood there. I could feel it pulsing without even touching it. After only a few seconds I felt a soft hand gently squeeze the. The men... THE MEN ... That's the bit I didn't get. Why did we have these seemingly God-like abilities to manipulate our astral forms while the men were just cattle? Wait ... No! Not cattle, what had the witch said? Stallions! Their time was still to come; after they had fuelled up on the idol's mysterious power they would go forth and pour it out with a vengeance into the nearest waiting pussy."What did she mean?" I asked Evelyn. "Equi... ?" Equitador," Evelyn said gravely. "Master of the. She was a nasty cum whore, that is for sure!"Cindy had finished her story. She leaned toward me as she got off the bar stool and placed her palm as support on my lap, pressing down gently but firmly so that I got the message directly through my cock, which was tumescent in my panties beneath the hem of my minidress."I'm gonna visit Angela, Hon, but I'll be right back," she said."I think I'll circulate, too," I replied a little huskily.What was needed now was another drink; the barmaid was busy. The girls immediately thought ?crap? more gas. Kara and Tara soon realized that the noise was not knockout gas but air inflating bubble padding inside each box. This press pressed tightly against each girl's body holding her firmly in place inside the small box it also pressed against each of the girls crotch. This sent the familiar waves of sexual energy exploding through the girls bodies Both girls soon felt the sensation of being lifted and carried by the robot. The rocking sensation of.