By the following weekend Marge was in shape to get fucked and party again but she wasn’t quite back to normal.However after just three weeks in betw...een she took Sue, Desiree, and I back out to the ranch. She had been talking to “Sperm Man” and had agreed to just one pony at a time. He had one all lined up for her. Just like the last time the hay bales and blanket were there and Marge took her place. However this time the owners wanted to watch too so Marge agreed to let them. The man was old. "The male squirmed, desperate to come one final time before being unbound, thinking Destiny was sure to release his bonds before he was presented with whatever wicked 'gift' she had for him. His cock stiffened to maximum rigidity and his balls retracted tight to the restricting ring in submissive euphoria, when the elegant executrix strutted into his view next to him; the pleasure of his realisation was sublime as she unfurled her vicious bullwhip. He now fought to stop himself coming too soon. Her cute little bald pussy looks inviting, so I lean forward on my elbows and bury my face between her legs. Jesus Christ she tastes good!I alternate between running my tongue up and down her pussy lips and sucking on her exposed clit. After a couple of minutes, she starts moaning softly and slowly opens her eyes. I continue enjoying myself by darting my tongue in and out of her as she raises up from the bed and rests on her elbows. Krissy looks into my eyes and says, "Oh Mom, that feels so. Sasha had taken Becky's hand and led them both into the showers before entering one of the stalls. She let go of the Irish diva's hand before sticking her thumbs into the sides of her panties. Instantly sliding them down her long, brown legs with ease. Kicking them off towards the other end of the room, against the wall. Becky was lost in how cute and tight Sasha's pussy looked. She also couldn't get over the neat little patch of hair above. Shaking the thoughts off once she noticed Sasha's bra.