" Bryan seemed to be pleading for forgiveness for something that was not his fault. Instantly he changed from my lover to my little boy asking to be f...orgiven. "It's not your fault. How could I have been so stupid?" I bolted to the bathroom were I squatted in the tub, trying to squeeze the large volume of semen out of my dilated womb. Large globs did drain out of me, with long strings of semen slowly dripping in long viscous strings from my well fucked cunt.Bryan stood by naked, as he watched me. He asked me if i would like to come next door for dinner, he said the house was empty and he had cooked. Wanting to take him all the way, my mind was going wild. Suck his cock while he.looks so ashamed, ride him hard when he can't make eye contact, then get him to fuck my ass with his little cock, he would feel very ashamed when i tell him to pull his cock out when he is ready to cum and shoot it up my back. Mmmmm.I went next door, looked like he was dancing all over the kitchen, fussing around. He’s smart and he likes to run, but more than anything, he loves to win. If you can teach him how to win against these thoroughbreds, he will always be a winner,” Eli told his son, with the others leaned in close, as if he was telling the greatest secrets of horse racing.“The first time I ever tried to hold him back was when we raced that day behind the barn. I couldn’t get him to mind me or even slow down to turn him around. Then when we raced at Tulsa the other day, he seemed to know what I. Oh, and Bernard, it was you who organized the applause, I suspect?"There were chortles on the other end."And fuck you very much," she said."Amanda, this is John," came Toshimura's voice. "The last of what was said, and some of the earlier—do you credit it? Colonel, I ask you, too: was that real?" Dr. Toshimura—" Igwanda began, only to be interrupted."Col. Igwanda, I know how you must think of me," said Toshimura. "I can't tell you how sorry I am— It was my fault, my intransigence that your.