The remainder of the shaft had yet to be forced inside her.As Velda pushed the cock into her, the men forced her backward into the stanchion, and slow...ly a large portion of the stanchion buried itself inside her.The larger portion that protruded out of her gash was solid as a rock and throbbing. Velda couldn't resist squeezing it which greatly inflamed the horse.It began to buck in place and, of course, its limbs were so tied that it could do no one any harm. But the jolting sent ripples of pain. It was as though he just was just focusing ahead, on some imaginary point on the wall. After a brief sigh escaped from his lips, he began, “I just don’t even know where to start”. His voice was soft, and his eyes were vacant. Sensing the need to do, something, she just walked past him to the bathtub. As she put her hand down into the water, she said, “Well, the first thing we need to do, is get you some more hot water in here.” Without asking, she pulled out the old-fashioned plug by. I could also imagine how they would change as she neared her term. Her daughters would be very beautiful, and I knew it would be hard to not want to impregnate them too. I, however, didn’t plan to continue that tradition.I also planned to change a few others as well.We finished bathing and retired to the bed.As promised, I made sure I gave Cora a good licking. I added the finger motions I had used on Bea and Cora came hard. As she did, I blew into Bea’s mouth. She had been under me and between. In mid-July, Darren asked Angie out for a Friday night date, saying he had something special planned. He took her to a very nice restaurant, and after dinner he proposed to her. She said no, and he was furious. Darren yelled, ‘What are you trying to do to me? I’ve been patient, and waited to marry you to make love to you. I loved you, and this is how you repay me?’ Angie was in tears. Darren stormed out of the restaurant, leaving the bill unpaid. She heard his pick-up speed out of the parking.