My fingers were running over my clit while somebody walked behind me and started rubbing my shoulders. Then he grabbed my arms pulling my hands away f...rom my pussy and moved my arms above my head as he made me lay down fully on my back on the table. My head was not laying on the table it was tilted backwards over the edge. All I could see was a cock swinging in front of my face, upside down. Somebody grabbed me by the legs and I felt a cock slipped into my pussy. A slight moan escaped my lips.. “Lea’s breasts, I was just saying that Lea’s are perfect.” Mike said.“Err, I guess so.” Seth replied, Noah not saying anything.“Okay Lea,” Mike said, “do you want shoulder straps or a neck strap?”“Neck I guess, like the bikini top.” I replied.“Hold your hair up please Lea.”Painting the straps on didn’t take long at all then Mike told me to keep my hair up and he went and got 2 chairs and asked Noah and Seth to lift me up onto them with one foot on each of them.“And make sure you don’t put your. I didn't need to hide it, did I? — that's what I was here for. Surely it kind of betrayed my enthusiasm, though, I mused. Hopefully she regarded the sight as 'good news'."Ready?" she said quietly. She took up the aforesaid position on her back on the end of the bed.I tried to read into how much, if any, genuine 'enthusiasm' she might be feeling by the way she opened her thighs. Well, it was good and wide, but not ridiculously gymnastically so."Yes," I said. My manhood ached.I took up position.. As I mentioned in Chapter 30, Jacky and her centaur friends had been extending the genetic boundaries of centaurism. Jemma was of course the first true centaur to be born of Jacky's equine womb. She had been evolved primarily from mainly female components because my friends had been nervous about introducing any male genetic elements that may have been affected by the comet's radiation. However they had been forced to use a frozen sample of my old sperm to activate the egg's division and.