“What’s the matter?” Buford Davis asked, casually scratching his balls through his trousers. “You seem so quiet tonight.” Judy Davis shrugged her shoulders as she finished the dishes and hung her dishtowel up to dry. She hadn’t felt like talking for some reason. She felt bored and sad and she didn’t understand why. That day
Horse and the busty teen
The year I turned 18 was a spectacular one, my parents were both partners in a growing law firm down in Tennesee and were acquiring a steady flow of new customers. I had been attending an all girl’s private school, complete with a tacky white blouse, navy checkered skirt and ridiculous white stockings and loafers,
Alanna being screwed by the owner and his animals
Realisation hid her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after loosing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus instead of the expanded
I had three male horses and when I began to have trouble with them
I heard a knock at the door and found my friend Tommy on my doorstep. “Hey Tom what’s up?” I queried about his unexpected appearance. “Nuthin, I was driving by and thought I would stop for a minute. See what you were getting into.” he responded. “Cool, There’s sodas in the fridge if you want.”
