The girl in the visual was taking the whole cock in her mouth and moving her head forward and backwards. The boy was removing his vest and unbuttoned ...his jeans and pulled his brief and pant down when the girl was giving him a nice blow job. Both Shila and Rahul were watching it with great interest and dit not know or mind about the presence of the other. The boy in the visual lifted the girl up, undressed her, revealing her nice boobs, kneaded her boobs, and licked her nipples, removed her. That's why horses didn't get to live in houses. They had to stay in barns, where it didn't really matter if you pissed all over the floor. Where, in fact, that was kind of expected. All that straw, like the sawdust on the floor of old saloons.My stupid sleepy brain just wouldn't stop, like it thought it was still supposed to be dreaming. I was choking back giggles so hard I couldn't help but twitch around, spraying the toilet seat, and also soiling the floor. I was no better than a horse!After. Travis lifted his head to watch her until she was out of sight. The love of his life was safe. Exhausted now, he let his head relax and let the growing darkness take hold.=============I stood on a small rise east of the village with Sigurd, Ulf, and a few others. The rise commanded a decent view of the village and the waterfront, though buildings hid the main square. At my feet was a grisly scene. A young man with multiple stab wounds to the chest lay in a pool of blood. Beside him lay. We got to her car. “So, where are we going?” She asked.“I think we should go to your house,” I said. “I mean, you might want to try these on with something sexier than jeans and a sweater before you wear them for me.”“Well, ok. I’ll wait here for you to get your car.”I took the bag from her. “I’ll carry these as well.” I didn’t want to take the chance that she had at least thought of trying to ditch me. I’d just spent $900 on a pair of shoes. I went to my car and drove it around to hers..