I was starting to see how my daddy just couldn't take any more of it. The more you liked one, the worse it seemed to get. It was turning out to be a b...ad day all around for me. Riding uphill on a horse wasn't making my balls feel any better either. It was a nice day though, so I dismounted and walked the last mile or so. I saw Miguelito sitting on my porch, in my chair, and eating something from one of my tin plates. I wish I'd known he was up there, I'd have remounted and ridden in the last. The other was about 6" 2" 200lbs with an enormous cock. It must have been 10-11 inches and VERY thick. They asked if they could join us. Before I could say anything Ryan said, "Sure, as long as it's OK with her". Yeah make me be the bad guy. Actually it was good because I wasn't the whore saying yes, Ryan said yes and I'm just pleasing him. Yeah right, this was for me to. I've always fantasized about being surrounded by dicks, about being filled in every hole, having cocks in both hands and. “Wish for something Carl. Any thing!” I told him. “Okay I,ll play along. How about a bottle of champagne with two glasses.” I grasped my arms at the elbows together and quickly nodded my head so vigorously my pony tail bobbed and instantly a large chilled bottle of champagne appeared a,ready opened with two glasses poured. “Bottoms up.” I toasted my master as he tentatively tasted it. “ It Is champagne!” He seemed shocked. “Of course! Nothing but the best for my master!” I smiled at him.”Would. Langsam beugte sie ihren Kopf und steckte ihn durch die Schlinge.Es war, als wenn diese einfache Geste die komplette Courage Lauras weggeblasen h?tte. Mit einem Mal f?hlte sie sich unbeholfen, was man an ihrer K?rperhaltung und ihrer gerunzelten Stirn auch ablesen konnte. Das Seil baumelte locker um ihren Nacken, Lauras Arme hingen einfach so herunter, ihr Kopf war leicht gesenkt, der Blick fragend auf Herrn Schmitz gerichtet."Ja - gut so. Und stellen Sie sich bitte dort unter den Balken auf.