sort of.”
Nicole shuddered slightly as she remembered last weekend and her time as a naked ponygirl pulling Annabelle down the country road to Mistress Joan’s place. Annabelle tightened the straps on the sleeves and the back of the blouse, trapping Nicole’s arms in a raised position. And, perhaps most importantly, there were two large dildos sticking straight up from the saddle. The hood felt somewhat prickly, while the collar had the same loose but firm feeling as the gloves and boots. She closed her eyes and shuddered as the long needed relief of an orgasm swept through her again and again and again. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Both would thrust forward until the sparks jumped and then immediately pull back. Nicole tilted back her head and screamed out in passion. The two devils and two angels then walked over to stand next to the ring of fire. The swamp meter continued to rise. “Did you know that I was going to tell you to come tomorrow morning instead of tonight?” Annabelle asked softly. “I have been controlling the devils… They both had their heads tilted back so their deep, evil laugh could boom out unobstructed.
