It wasn’t long before we arrived at a barn with a fence around it.“This is the Sunny Manor Pony Farm and Pet Grooming facility,” Eddie explained... as he called Carlos from the rear-facing seat to untie the slaves and perform a butt plug check.“Can’t be too sure a butt plug didn’t squeeze out of their assholes and drop on the ground when they were running!”Charity was breathing heavy after that long jog, but she was no worse for wear. She was sweating profusely. Carlos held a cold bottle of water. I stood up still between her legs opened my trousers and let them drop to the floor, my hardon was straining the front of my boxers like an escapoligist in a bag. My boxers were hastily shoved down round my knees, i grabbed both of her legs and slid her towards the edge of the table. My rampant cock slipped into her hole which by now was slippery. I lifted Sheilas arse up off the table so that i could thrust into her, every lunge getting a litle grunting moan from her. My balls slapped on her. I love this bed. You are so much bigger than me that it is difficult to take you from behind when we are both kneeling, but this bed is the perfect height, placing my opening at just the right place for you to fuck me deep and full while standing and you are not slow or gentle now. You are a husband, taking and using what is his, and I am a wife, unable to do anything else but be your plaything. Though, as you know well, I want nothing more than to be your plaything.You pound me hard,. "Cocksucker!" shouted the one he had outed and punched him in the gut.And then Gwen was completely forgotten as the four broke into a melee. Gwen looked around and saw that Aline's three friends were also beating on each other, leaving her blonde roommate pouting and alone. Bouncers descended on the fighting men and soon were propelling them out the door after assuring that they paid for the bimbos' drinks."Damn it, Carlos!" said Gwen's the barkeeper. "I swear a fight breaks out every time you.