how it love to be rubbed an rubbed, until it shot white yuck out of its tip like a canon blast, all over whatever was in front of it. every time I’d get close enough to possibly catch him, he’d snap me in the but with the towel. Sex video This story is to be considered “Fiction” although it has its basis in “Fact”. I grabbed my towel, and dried his head and chest for him. he smelled like horse — he tasted like horse, and he was built like horse… There was a little blood on my panties the next morning, and yet I knew it wasn’t my “time” I reckoned that was due to those three fingers. OH MY… His breath, hot from his nostrils, spilled over my cheek, and I just melted
