Would I ever be clean again?More silent tears fell as I lay back in the tub and stared up at the ceiling. How could I ever be purified again? I had a ...cock in me. And I had enjoyed me. My body had responded. I came like a whore twice.I moaned and panted. I begged for it.What was wrong with me? How could I have enjoyed it?The rational part of me explained the spirit's magic increased your libido. It sent pleasure through my body. I couldn't help it. I didn't have to feel guilty for enjoying it.. What a waste, I thought, such a pity! And then she had a gesture that I will never forget. Picking up her bottle of water, she splashed a few drops onto her tummy, gently spreading the water with her fingertips. And in the next moment, she opened her legs further, and carefully poured some water onto the mound above her slit. With her fingers she massaged the water all over her pussy, letting her finger slide between her pussylips. This went on for several minutes, and it was clearly an. She felt something warm moving around her pussy and trying to push it's way into her. It was obviously huge. She cried out and screamed into her gag as she felt her violation begin. The horse was still breathing on her back then a huge cock began thrusting trying to gain entrance to her pussy. Erin was certain she was about to be fucked by a huge ass stallion. Her mind was going a million miles a minute as she screamed in terror into her gag. It was no use. She couldn't see so all she could. The holiday mostly consisted d**g taking copius amounts of drink and sl**ping with llots of women. the main stag night was fancy dress,and id already planned before i came away id already decided that i was gonna wear i toga and my girlfriends flat gladiator sandals and go as troy.a few of us got quite pally with the girls in the appartment opposite and the daytime before the main nite out one of them commented that my small frame and feet would look great if i was to dressed up as woman..