Even though people seemed openly surprised at this turn of events no one begrudged the guy and his win for a moment.Out of the runners up only Jock Ra...msden’s name was of any consequence to Jessie Harper and her friends. He received a cheque for $5,000 from the NTFLN for his trouble and a few other gift vouchers from some of the show’s other sponsors. Jock told Jessie that all of the $5,000 was going towards helping Carrie - a gesture that earned a big hug and a kiss from Jessie. Jock, Jessie. I thought that Tom loved me, but I was just his sex toy. He wanted it all the time and screwed me again and again to satisfy his lust. To him, I wasn’t a person, only a body to use at his will. Other than having my fanny ravished by his cock and filled with cum, I got nothing from of our liaisons. There was no satisfaction. Intercourse was all about his needs. Most times, I had to fake orgasm to make the stud think he’d done his job and could stop shagging me. Sometimes even that backfired. Tom. Leaping a fence, and beginning to walk on tiptoes as if having hoofs, I mingled with the goats and sheep in a pasture. As we mingled, they came, sniffing and wanting to give me a lick. Soon I lay there stripped naked, lying on the ground, that pink goat cock stuck up in the air, as five nanny goats all licking it, making it more rigid.Sweating, the scent called over even the ram sheep, he looked closely at my goat cock. A large nanny goat sauntered closer, she stepping over my legs turned her. Her ritual begins, a quick clean and tidy of the house, a shower to wash away any thoughts of who she pretended to be. Today she slipped on some heels and a little silkrobe. Wendy tied it tight, it felt great against her skin and came down to just about cover her pussy when she was standing. It was a fine morning and having breakfast in front of the open patio doors really felt like liberation. There was a slight breeze, Wendy turned slightly to feel the fresh air on her face. As she moved the.