"Ethan? Why do they call you Horse?" she said."What?" His head swivelled around to look at her.On the other side of the car, Scott laughed."Dude, why ...don't you show her?" he said."Not here." Ethan's face turned red again."Show me what?" Dawn said.Scott leaned against the car beside her, rocking the car. He pointed at Ethan with the beer can in his hand."His dick. This dude is hung like a horse," Scott said. He belched and laughed out loud.Ethan looked away again.Dawn repeated the words in her. "Nikki?" said Jeannie, breaking the silence at last, stopping at the foot of the stairs and turning toward her older sister. "We're going to freshen up before we go to the beach. There's a beach party this afternoon. Wanna come?" Beach party?" Nikki frowned."It's nothing big... Just a bunch of guys... and girls we know... Come on, it's gonna be fun." No, I am not in the mood." Oh come on, Nikki... Staying here on your own isn't going to help. Trust me." How do you know? You have Zoë right. This was not supposed to happen, but he needed Aron more than anything now. So he held him tight, just as tight as Aron was squeezing back.“You’re worrying me, baby,” Aron cooed. “You’re not your usual self.”Carter felt like laughing.I’m not, Aron! I’m not your lying cheating asshole husband! I’m just your lying idiot best friend!Words that were just meant to remain unspoken.For the moment, he just felt naked. Not physically, but as if his soul was exposed and every little bit of it was left. The slave cried out in pleasure-pain. “Oh god, I’ve never taken anything so big. Fuck me! Oh shit it’s big.” And then she realised what she wanted. “Fuck me, more, push it further, stretch me, oh fuck me!” She screamed as her mistress pushed the rest of the huge dildo into her in one go. And there the slave lay feeling full to the brim, still aching but hornier than she had ever been in her life. “Fuck me!” she cried and her mistress complied, pulling the dildo almost all the way out before.