. !! We were wife, stallion and wife.No, I didn’t consider Spirit my husband, that would be ridiculous. Beside which I detest people who try to impo...se human emotions and thoughts onto animals. Have some respect. Spirit shows me he loves me, he does things entirely of his own accord that demonstrate that love. That he accepts me hanging beneath him with his cock inside me is only a small part of it. He is a big powerful stallion, yet he responds to my touch, my voice, allows me to guide him. He said OK i want to do an exorcise with you now, it may seem a little weird but just go with it, OK i said, he said now i want you to pretend im a guy you’ve never met before and i want you to close your eyes and pretend im naked, i went what? and he said its OK just go with it and i went OK should i stand or carry on sitting? he said stay sat down and now close your eyes and imagine what i told you, so i did i sat there with my eyes closed and could hear him moving around keep your eyes. "How about we don't call it 'swapping?'" Tracy interjected. "I don't like that word." "Then what?" Ria asked. Tracy’s eyes brightened. "Sharing," she suggested. "Ooh, I like that!" Ria giggled. "We don't 'swap' and we don't 'swing.' We 'share' ourselves with each other! Really gets into the Christmas spirit, doesn't it?" We all smiled at the thought. I hugged Ria again, and this time she hugged me back wholeheartedly. "Sharing it is, then," I said. "As of tonight, we all share with each other.". Moving fingers caressed an erection in thirty seconds. After thirty more seconds of kiss time Greg decided he was ready. “We need to get these clothes off.” “Here, or in the bedroom?” “Strip woman. Strip your ass bare right here right now, while I do the same.” Laura was naked and kneeling on the sofa by the time Greg finished undressing. He reached between spread thighs to squeeze and probe. “Oh shit yes, get me wet and ready for you. I want your fat cock in me now.” Jab – jab – jab – jab –.