She caressed her silky, soft, naked, oily, wet skin tenderly and gently massaged her breasts, squeezing them together between her hands until just the... nipples were gripped by her finger tips, the oil making it easy to twirl and tease the protruding buttons which trickled tiny traces of her breast milk. Her hand eased down between her legs while her other continued to cup her breasts alternately, squeezing them so her fingers dug into her areola, pressing the nipple down into her breast, the. Joan tried to protest, but her gag only allowed moans to come through. Peggy started to shake with fear. Peggy was not gagged.“See, just like we promised you,” Robert said, waving a hand at his mother and sister. “All tied up and ready. You can pay us if you like them, and if you aren’t satisfied with what you do to them, you don’t pay.”The four boys looked at Joan and Peggy, eyes eager. Joan and Peggy saw their cocks starting to get hard already. Peggy was afraid to say anything, but tears. For the first time in my life, I had a man stay the night. I awoke to find him sleeping peacefully. I was assaulted by the intensity of the feelings I had for him. This had to be infatuation. It was far too intense to be love. I snuggled up against him and waited for him to wake up. It didn’t take long and I had my first encounter with what I had only been told about by the girls – early morning tumescence. I put it to good use. I made us eggs and bacon. Wasn’t I the little homemaker? Jeff told. When the stallion withdrew I gasped. The stallion’s cock was huge. It must have been nearly two foot long. It was swinging as it slowly withdrew back into its sheaf. My pussy was trembling. I had never seen anything so beautifully erotic.It was late by the time it was over so Adam suggested taking me home. I was feeling excited and invited him in and we had sex. All the time he was fucking me I was having flash backs about that huge horse cock and imagining it was the horse that was fucking me..