' Joliet would always come home horny as hell, we would have marathon sex sessions. Joliet would let the passion flow like a caged up b**st. Sometime...s Joliet would let her/his savage side loose, that's when I did not know what would happen. Sometimes it would just be Joliet and me, some times Joliet would take me some where and share me with others. Today Joliet came home, I had never seen her/him like this before. Joliet was either drunk or high on something. Soon as she/he was in the. She is a slender blonde beauty and her only hobby is her horse. Once she invited me to watch her ride.No pants, no saddle. A sexy sight which easily excites me, so she invites me to sit right behind her.After our first fuck at foot-pace the scene gets unexpedly hotter: we watch her mare mate a stallion.Nikita is a nice slender sensual blonde beauty in her early thirties. She runs several tobacco shops.Nikita I see only at Saturdays now at my shop around the corner, so we chat less than for some. .. he knew that sound from movies. He was dead.3Or so he'd thought. He awoke lying on a floor, in a dark, dingy room. He heard water dripping from somewhere off in the distance. He couldn't see anything save a red glow coming from a crack in the wall. He sat up, his head aching some. He wanted to survey his surroundings, but there was nothing to survey. It was black in the room. He stood, wondering just how long he'd been out for. He could tell that he was still in his orange prison. Cathy must have been like me, a first time oral experience, for within a minute she started to groan louder as she ground her sopping cunt into Vicky’s face. I knew that she was about to cum. I stopped whacking off to place my hand over Cathy’s mouth as she was making so much noise. It must have taken just as long for Cathy to come down from her plateau as it did to get there. Vicky for her part was now kneeling upright between Cathy’s spread legs, her face plastered in pussy cum. I jumped up.