I do not understand the fascination with big black cocks. Yes, the cocks are visually appealing, but the fascination for men who would plant their see...d and then abandon the care of their offspring is beyond me. Men like that, regardless of race, are not 'bulls'. They are jackasses. The women who would do that to their husband and their children are not women that I would call friends, especially if they abuse the power that the sisterhood gives them. Membership is not a license to irresponsibly. .. Oh shit!"He'd looked up from his desk almost casually at first. He recognized us quickly, perhaps as the two fugitives they were looking for, but I think it was just good instincts really. He didn't know exactly who we were, but he knew we were wrong, and he'd already started reaching for the gun at his hip.There was someone else, a tall woman with dark hair and rather attractive, and she reacted slower than her friend. I took the woman in the blink of an eye, even as Angela tore the Asian. ”“Well, I heard her hollering for help and did what I could Sir.”“Well for that I’m upping the fee for your stud to three hundred dollars. Runt tells me we have another mare that’s horsing too, she’s as big as your stud and should drop one hell of a piece of horse flesh, you think your boy there can handle both of them?”“Sir I’d put my money on him in a race across the plains or in a corral with a dozen mares, he’s a horse bred from the prairie,” Tom said.“You mean this big animal not only has. She began to think dreamily of the night time – she would deny herself until she went to bed and then, when she did ... she shuddered violently every time she imagined what awaited her.When the time for bed finally did arrive, she once again climbed onto the sheets completely naked. Once again she began masturbating her sex and fondling her breasts. Once again, her lust overwhelmed her. Once again, she fell asleep without release.Once again, she had dreamed of her Mistress – and of her.