I imagined your pussy enclosed in the material, rubbing against the leather of a saddle, pushing yourself harder onto it as you orgasm on the back of ...a horse.Next thing I know, I was shooting spunk all over the bathroom, including over and in your tiny knickers. I rubbed the cum into your panties to soak it up and placed the to the bottom of the basket to let the dry a little. I cleaned up the rest of my sticky white cum, showered and went to bed.God I needed the toilet. It was about 1.30 in. “Fuck,” he whispered, breathing hard against her neck, his voice a little shaky, “I’m getting close, where do you, uh, where you do want it?”Faith opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling as her body was rocked forward and back with the continued unyielding force of his hard cock into her soft hot hole, slick and wet with lube and his pre, she felt her own cock twitch and throb, lines of pre dripping down onto her sheets, “I-in me, in me!”He grinned and doubled down his on the power of his. Her voice was strong but incomprehensible. I could not understand anything she was saying but there was no mistaking that it was approval.Then Anita came.I had witnessed her cumming before but this was a different experience. I was just an observer this time, not a participant. From this viewpoint it was incredible to see just how intense this girl’s orgasm could be. I could actually see them rolling through her body one after another. Then I saw something that had never taken place before –. "Oh my god I pissed the bed, where the fuck am I?" he asked himself."Miss Alice what ever is wrong?" A tall middle-aged woman stood in thedoorway.As the woman said this Andrew remembered he was now Alice the littlegirl who lived here. He blushed as the woman looked at the bed andshook her head slowly as she saw the wet patch."Oh miss Alice you did so well the last month we thought you werefinally potty trained." I am miss." I am nanny not miss, the maid is miss. Well we had better get.