Katherine's mother crowded the image--I saw her, in our youth, Katherine's twin. The three women rode my cock as one.I spent myself into the hay and r...efuse on the floor of the barn. The horses snorted and blustered. I looked over at Light, ashamed as I kicked dirt over the spot I had dirtied.The vision evaporated, leaving behind only Katherine. Another week was gone. Another week of absence and reading and homework. Veterinary school was going about as well for Katherine as she thought it. But it doesn’t stop u from doing it. U just hold me firmly and fight through the strain as I cry out in sweet agony. Sweat, tears, and air leave me in droves. Im so happy I couldn’t help but to cry tears of amazing joy. As I am thanking the lord for blessing me with captor with a big dick, u pull out and with no regards and no question to me asking if I had done it before, u rush your dick into my ass. HOLY SHIT NO. I beg for u to not do this, but my pleading falls on deaf ears. Further and. Carefully, I flipped the pages again and on the third last page, I found a mail id and a password. I was aware of my husbands and Rahul’s mail ids, and the mail id I found on the notebook was a new one. I had never seen that before.Presumably, my son had another mail id with a pseudonym. Out of curiosity, I logged his computer to the net and opened the particular site; typed the mail address and the password in the login box. The screen flickered for a moment, and slowly the mailbox of. I spend a lot of time reading, I get lost in the tales of the olden days. Great love stories and adventures, it's better than nothing. It's not like there's any eligible princesses out there for me to marry, just a lot of rival princes who've married all the wealthy land owner's daughters.Still I don't care about love much anyway. To be honest, when I read those chronicles of yesteryear I always imagine myself as the princess in peril or the Amazon warrior who fights for the love of her.