It was joined by a tongue licking between her pussy and her butt. Still she kept peeing, it smelt strongly in there now having been held in all day lo...ng. She knew it would be soaking Samantha's top and she found that excited her more, thinking of her bra showing through the wet top. She could feel pee running over her own feet, pooling under her. She could hear Samantha swallowing, never stopping the exploration of her bottom. Finally the flow began to reduce to a trickle, then a few last. One has to wonder of this female, her grip on your shaft tells of a wild sort of desire and passion, as if she is more than a dumb animal in heat and longing for relief.A few thrusts had me so enthralled with the sensations they are enough to bring on a massive orgasm. My very equine self feels as does a stud, desire fades, while soon replaced with acts and actions only described as being brutal. An urgency to breed and be done builds in my mind, as does a fear of possible attack, death, the. "It must be similar to how I feel in the run-up to a spanking." A what?" I gasped.I was sure I had misunderstood. Well, after Fiona's earlier revelation I wasn't so sure anymore."A spanking," Fiona repeated, smiling. My surprise seemed to amuse her. "You know: 'bare hand meets bare bottom'. That kind of thing." You get spanked? No, you got spanked, a long time ago! You still do? Even today, at your age? By whom? By your father? On your bare bottom?"Fiona just sat there, almost bursting out in. He also had a large and powerful physique to back up his attitude. This was the type of stud she wanted to have children with! This is why she had travelled to one of the more dangerous Caribbean islands in search of quality semen.She did love her husband however and while he was not breeding material he was a good provider and companion. He would be a loving and patient father to her children. There was no reason to let her Bull get angry and risk that he may savage and humiliate Danny beyond.