If it were a jenny, that was not a great problem, but if she were tied on a jack, as I had specified, then her hands– or at least the ropes– would... be against his genitals and the animal would buck and jump about with any struggle on her part. Such bucking and jumping would, of course, cause her to be displayed even more lewdly as she struggled to stay on the animal’s back.When the woman was paraded through the village, she was slowly taken down each side street from the main street to the edge. "When I saw Sandy coming back toward us I felt Jessica move slightly away from me and pull her hand from mine."Everybody ready to go," Sandy said with a smile. If she saw me holding Jessica's hand she didn't show it.We traveled for a couple of more hours until we passed several nice hotels."Sandy, let's get a better room for the night. I'll split it with you," I said."Sounds great, I'm a little tired of the seedy motels we've been staying in anyway."We picked out one of the hotels and got a. . I?” He lifelessly looked around, but before his eyes paid attention to the place, his ears found the voice that came from his throat unrecognizable.It was old and husky.He placed a hand before his face and his brows slightly creased. It was shriveled and bony, not his, furthermore it seemed he was wearing plain white clothes that were not his.He searched for a mirror or just a clean surface that can reflect his appearance.The room was small, with two meters of floor between walls and a little. I drove to the motel excited as hell, while extremely nervous, also. He told me what color stockings to wear, garter and that I be clean and ready to fuck. After checking in, showering and douching, I waited anxiously for his call. The room phone rang, I answered, and he said ‘Ready Bitch?’. ‘Yes, Sir, I am.’ It wasn’t even a minute and he was coming in the door I had left cracked open. I began to say ‘Hi’ as he walked in and he pulled a beautiful, black cock that must have been 10 inches out.