"Yeah, thought so. I'm kinda the same, always put a lotmore effort in with the ones I'm already fucking. Plus the ones I want tofuck, of course ... Oh... wow, now look at that!" This last comment wasdirected to something on the screen of the iPad she was holding. "You twosure are popular." How do you mean?" asked Ryan, who was in the process of putting thediscarded parts of his costume back on. "I mean," said Amber, "that yougirls are about to be very busy indeed." When neither Ryan or Agnesshowed. When it had reached its zenith, she cried out again. She turned to the horse and spoke. Then she lay down on the brown grass in front of him. He nickered and moved forward until she was lying between his legs. He tossed his head. She looked towards his back legs and saw his snaking cock dropping down. She brought her hands up to meet it. As she touched it, Erod threw his head up and neighed. Far off, over the mountains, thunder rolled. Lightening flashed in the glade. The horse was gone. In. My cock was throbbing, stretching the thin fabric of my tight cotton yellow brief. I let it throb and stretch the fabric purposefully so Mr Guy could appreciate my every movement. This he did, his hands caressed further over my torso, I could feel his breath on my thighs as every so often his face would press slightly against the head of my cock, once and a while travel the length of my cock. My head was spinning,my cock was throbbing as I eventually opened the attic door noisily. Mr Guy. I got on the floor of it as Steph stood over me and let loose with a stream that started hitting me right in the face and then worked it on down my chest. Then she got down and I did the same for her. We bought a bunch of cheap small towels to wipe off with, we figured we'd go through a lot of them.After we dried off I asked Steph to come to our bedroom with me. She did and when we were in there I asked her to lie on the bad so I could eat her out. I really like the taste of her pussy and I.