?Please, please, can I play too?? begged Madelaine.She lifted her dress and slipped her hand into herself and a dreamy look came over her face as she ...watched her mother use the cane to build up a steady movements of Puppy?s hips. ?Of course you can,? said Madame as she held the cane high and realised that Puppy was now fucking Amy without any need for her urgings. ?I think that Puppies love to lick??Madelaine moved to Puppy?s head and watched Amy kissing the drooling lips, moaning with every. As explained in my previous stories Matt and I have a very open, honest and extremely loving and sexual relationship, so it wasn't long after my first encounter with Carol that we soon embarked on regular sex sessions. We meet almost every month now for a long, and slow, pleasurable afternoon of fun. Matt is aware of what happens, but does not wish to know the details, and never questions me about what happens, he just accepts what happens has no impact on us, and does not feel jealous or. Fuck, Evan looked so goddamn good, with his curvy little body and hisperfectly smooth skin and the monstrous tits that seemed to be ready tospill out of his skin-tight little blouse at a moment's notice. Goddamnit,now I was starting to get horny again.He must have noticed my pants tightening because he looked up at me andgave me a coy little eyebrow raise. It was supposed to be sexy, I know,seductive, but all I could feel was an intensely uncanny discomfort. It wasan unfamiliar smile. Foreign.. Plus they had bars across the top. The bottom four feet of the walls were wood. Then steel bars extended upward another six feet to a wooden rail that held the steel bars that formed the roof. All of this ensured that she would not be able to climb her way to freedom. “Why would they have bars on the ceiling?” she wondered. Horses don’t need them.It was daylight the next time she saw her captors. She had spent a miserable night trying to get comfortable on the little straw bed that she had.