We ran into my friend Melody, she had met John before, so we all got along great when we went to a bar for a drink. All I wanted to do was be alone an...d not to share him with anyone but me that night. He asked me if I was ready to leave and I couldn’t get out of the bar fast enough. Melody asked if I needed her to call me but I knew I wouldn’t need her. We walked back to the car. He said ‘I have a special place I would like to take you.’ I responded, ‘Lets go.’ He wouldn’t tell me where he was. With a little moan of pleasure I pushed my fingers under the elastic waistband of my panties and down to my hot cunt. Just as I shoved into the hot slick, the mare made another noise and I looked up to see the stallion's cock touch her where she glistened wetly in the moonlight. The big horse strained forward and the organ slipped in half its length. The mare tossed her head wildly and snorted foam from her nose.My fingertips had searched out the turgid ridge of my tiny organ and each time I. I pushed and a voice from inside said “Come in, I’m in the bedroom”. I didn’t need a second invitation, and wandered slowly into the most sexy boudoir you can imagine. There were photos of men with large penises adorning the walls, a huge mirror on the ceiling over a circular bed strewn with cushions.My new friend had already poured two glasses of Champagne, “I can’t stand the modern idiom for Prosecco” she said, “This is the real stuff, which I brought back from my last trip to France.” Enough. Susan was sucking on Marti's neck. Her palm was flat against Marti's body and clearly her fingers were curled up inside Marti's cunt. Her hand moved fast and hard, making Marti moan and bite her lip. Susan moved her hand from Marti's hair to her shoulder and slipped the robe off her friend. It crumpled in a heap. Then Susan shrugged herself out of her own robe extracting her fingers from the wetness of Marti's pussy just long enough to allow the sleeve to come down her arm and then quickly back.