Her hair, which was full and wavy, extended to halfway down her back. It was originally brunette, but was dyed peroxide blonde in a way that highlight...ed her roots and was almost kind of tacky, yet it gave her the appearance of being a complete slut, which, as most of the school knew, she was. She would always stroll around the hallways confidently wearing the shortest skirts she could get away with, and at the same time showing off her ample cleavage. Some guys preferred pert innocent looking. Silently they both slid from the horse and made their way on foot.Even a sharp-eyed watch keeper would have been hard put to see the black-clad figures and black horse silently approach the stables.Once inside Jane led Shadow to his stall, and with a skill born of long experience removed his saddle and bridle.“Now our turn to divest my lover, follow me,” and so saying Jane climbed the ladder into the hayloft.Davey smiled and, picking up a horse blanket from a peg followed Jane into the. I want people to know when I am being fucked, to know they are listening to me moaning, telling them I have his big cock up my ass, hoping they are wanking as I am being fucked. I want them to think I am a hooker, a cheap hooker so they talk dirty to me, tell me what they want me to do to them, or what they are going to do to me.I don't want to fuck on the sheets, just the dirty mattress so when they fuck me face down, I can smell the cum from all the previous fucks, and lick the stains, with. That’s what I meant earlier when I said I’m “sort of” bi. I’m attracted to one and only one woman. But over the years I’ve had fifteen different cocks in me. I guess that makes me one-sixteenth bi?Whenever one of us gets a boyfriend, Tina and I always let the other fuck him. I’m now married (it will be six months next week) to a hot black stud named Ted, and she is engaged to a hot white guy named Rod, who she will marry next month.Her man’s name, Rod, is very apropos: he has a huge rod that.