Ahhh … .were moaning poor Moolchand. he was literally shivering, he had a hold of her hairs and was pressing her head over his cock …Chandra was s...ucking it like a lollypop, she was a perfect slut. A dusky bitch who must have tasted a lot of small and big sushie\’s all these years, her mouth was sliding in a rhythemic manner … she was chocking herself while doing the act of sucking, she was having deep throat.. that bitch was sucking him and had an eye on my corner where I was playing with my. Never before had I been paid a more beautiful compliment, but that it had come from another man--from the Adonis Christian, no less -- was disturbing to me. I was baffled, but my curiosity eventually got the better of me and I had to ask.“Surely you’re not saying you have feelings for me.”Christian’s expression was one of slight discomfort. He broke eye contact, but his voice was firm.“’Feelings for you?’ That’s putting it mildly.”A flood of different emotions hit me all at once. Shock,. His previous owner and trainer had both been correct, he was too much horse, but right then Jess wondered if he was enough horse? At 17.3 hands he towered over many of the other stallions, his body was far more obviously muscled and his short coat shone like polished anthracite. Beneath him all 5’9” of young woman lay immobile, arms and legs wrapped tight and bound in place, her golden hair plaited and tucked so it didn’t drag on the ground, her body appeared glossy, as if oiled, which it had. I loved the feeling; I was just rightly warm from the poppers. I took a deeper sniff of them and was just flying. His cock went in and out of me while he kept telling me how he knew this day would happen and how he was going to fill me with more sperm than I had ever had. He kept on by saying that from now on he would fill my ass every other day. What I didn’t know then was that when he said fill, he meant that he was going to unload no less than 3x each time I was there. That was a lot of.