Finally she nodded and I carefully helped her to the RV. Well save your tears for when you write the check for my twenty percent agent fee… She squirmed, apparently not at all offended by the idea of getting a tongue up the ass. The stallion’s cock shuddered in her grasp, launching streaming pulses of cum like a roman candle. “Hmmm… Well of course Bernie fired her! I just can’t get involved with my clients.”
Stacy nodded in understanding. no…” she replied with a pouty attitude. I could see that another six inches of potential lay yet untapped. But Stacy’s tight little bowels were adjusting to accommodate the immense girth of the stallion’s cock and Barkley’s prick was oozing a continuous discharge of slippery pre-cum to aid in the lubrication. Slowly the advancing horse cock ground to a halt just as his huge bloated balls came gently to rest against her soft, glistening lips. Barkley gave a snort of warning and then threw himself into a punishing fuck thrust. I’ll talk to you then.”
I looked up and saw I had the girl’s undivided attention. She squinted and drew back a hand, futilely trying to wipe the salty, clinging goo from her vision with her cum-coated fingers. Barkley had approached from behind, effortlessly nudging me away with a toss of his head.
