.. and shrivelled inside. She had seen it at work before. “Haroun!” said Miss Reva. The powerful Arab hauled Belle up by her hair. His features lo...oked rather sorrowful. He was really quite fond of this English Beauty. Still ...! Haroun twisted Belle’s arms up behind her back and thrust her head between his thighs. Those thighs clamped to hold her helpless ... with her hindquarters curving high. Miss Reva slashed down with martinet ... and a terrible cry erupted from Belle. It was so long since. Most people at the school were friends & knew each other well regardless of what age or class they were in, so obviously I was friendly with my younger sisters friends most of which were 14 & craved the attention of the older boys. The school holidays had just begun & my sister’s friend Alesha was having a pool party at her place to which I was invited, it was obvious we both liked each other but neither of us had said anything, she had long blonde hair, big firm DD cup tits & the most womanly. What if she decided that she liked pussy more than dick and just wanted to be with a woman? What if she turned out to be gay? He would be crushed by that.Of course, Margie also felt something ... off about this threesome, as great as it was. She enjoyed it, but it was just ... weird somehow. It felt almost robotic in some ways, not as playful and wrought with feeling as the first time. And then it hit her ... the first time was an innocent act of curiosity as part of a typically monogamous. I could be as vigorous as I wished for as long as I could maintain. I enjoyed using my strenght and endurance, and while I was getting stronger and thicker, I was of a leaner form than Bull.The dining table had been restored to much it’s former glory by some very clever folks from Pennsylvania, although I had to let them replace the manufacturers plate with one of their own, since the replaced leaves equaled the existing core, and the refinishing was a masterpiece. Bull’s bank was now better.