"I want to have a nicetan," he says. We spend some time taking in the sun and swimming. Heoffers me a beer. I accept and drink it a bit fast, not t...o brilliant asI do not support alcohol very well. I go in the water to cool myself abit.As I come back he gives me another one and I drink it more slowly but itis stronger than the first. I am feeling dizzy. He tells me, "You mustput on suntan lotion if you do not want to get sunburn." He spreads someon my shoulders and back and I do the rest. I didn’t know what to do. There I was, Clare Long. Hunter’s girlfriend. I didn’t know what to do. So I sat on the couch with Hunter, reluctantly kissed him goodbye, and went home. …………… I woke up in my room the next morning. I quickly noticed the extra weight of my bust and began to tear up when I realized it wasn’t a weird dream. I was Clare Long. Hunter’s girlfriend, youngest daughter of Trevor and Laura Long, and God knows what else. My phone beeped and I grabbed it. My stomach sank when I. The girls used their lips and tongues, and hands and arms, even their tits to stimulate the three enormous horse- cocks.Denise flushed from head to toe, seeing one of her secret fantasies being played out as if on a stage in front of all these screaming kids. She'd imagined doing such things to stallions. She'd never seen bigger cocks on any animal, except maybe donkeys. Horse-cocks had always fascinated her. They'd never scared her as much as boy-cocks, though--even though they were much. She must have had a few more drinks. She can barely stand up straight. Her dress falls to the floor, followed by her underwear. “Oh! I have such a good idea! How about while I fuck your ass, you can watch the video we made earlier. How does that sound?” “It sounds so fucking hot to me!” She grabs a shoulder bag and pulls a small laptop out of it. God damn, how many computers does she have? She then pulls out her desk chair and puts it in front of me. She opens up her laptop and places it on the.