Cautiously he leads her back to the highway, to his car.As they have asphalt under their feet again, he hears theclopping of horse-shoes with each ste...p of the woman. The manilluminates her feet and sees her hoof-like boots. MAN (off-screen, thinking) Girl, what have they done to you? (sighs, then loud) With these shoes I don't find it surprising that you could slip into such a small hole. These soles . ." As usual Max didn't pay any attention to my pleas for him to slow down and instead he sped up a little, fucking me with greater intensity. I moaned loudly rubbing my clit really good while Max fucked me on my own bed, "Uuhhh!... Yeah, that's it... Oohhh!... Keep going Max... Uhhhh!... Ooohhhh!... Uhhhh!..." I watched his fury balls smacking against my spread moist pussy lips as his horny bright pink dohg cock darted in and out of my hot wet cunt. I felt his cock releasing more of his precum. They both spontaneously grabbed me andkissed me, Tara's eyes a little welled up."We'll be off now; Hope is ready for you. We'll see you tomorrow." Thegiggled as they left and I waited to hear the front door close before Iventured toward the bedroom. As I went in, my nose was immediately hitby the sweet smell of scented candles, though softly lit my eyes soonadjusted to the light. My cock was ready to burst from my clothing as Iviewed Hope. She was gagged and veiled, dressed in a one-piece. Ugly as sin and smelly as well.’ Elizabeth was watering Bob’s plants. They joked that he was trying to build a hedgerow between his office and the outside world, although it wasn’t really that bad. Bob was proud of his plants and Elizabeth liked them and enjoyed looking after them. ‘I wish I could grow stuff,’ Stan grumbled. ‘I must have been born with brown fingers.’ ‘You just don’t care enough about it,’ Elizabeth returned, with a grin. ‘If you cared about plants as much as you cared about.