"How come you're out here, this time a'night?" she asked, squirming a bit to get comfortable. Her hair brushed my chin."Tain't dark, plenty of moonlig...t," I said as we rode through a shadowed area where I could not even see where the road was much less the moon-lit clouds.'Where's the moon?" Up where it always is," I said, hoping I would see it soon."Ain't always." She wiggled some more, arousing me something awful as my wrists kept bumping into her plump breasts.The horse stumbled and then. But at thispoint, it's a little late in the game for me to negotiate. ?Ask for it.? He grabs hold of my hair. Ow! That fucking hurts. In my mind, I still debate asking for what I want,asking him to fuck me, and pissing him off even more. ?Please? please spank me.? ?How many, slut?? How many? how many?? I don't know. Why do I have to answer this one, my eyesask him. I don't want to make decisions? You're the master, you decide ? Ifrown. ?Hey, I'm not fucking around!? he pinches my nipples and. I know my last two climaxes produced hardly any sperm and I assume it was true for the other two but as Allen's husband finished his sixth time I went in and looked at her. She was exhausted looking but she had sperm over parts of her body. Not only dripping out of her slit and anus but around her mouth a couple globs in her hair, four either dripping down her breasts or smeared over them. There was also some smeared on her legs, probably she had gotten from the bed as it dripped on the sheet.. I opened an eye, out of curiosity, and I saw from the corner of it a pair of tapered legs that protruded from a black miniskirt. They advanced to my height and sat on the other side of the aisle. I turned discreetly to see who they belonged to, and my blood was gone. It was Serenity!Headphones on her head, white sneakers on her feet, she wore a small, tight-fitting black t-shirt that emphasized her ample breasts. She did not seem to have noticed me. My heart was beating fast in my chest, the.