She sat astride and felt her vagina through her white cotton knickers pushing hard on the back of the horse. Her breasts moved rhythmically up and dow... in the cotton lace bra as the horse trotted ahead. Niall too had a vivid dream. He was riding out on the massive, trusty old work horse, Hercules, galloping hard. Ahead Michaela spotted a man on a horse, it was the man she had met earlier, Niall. He was in tight blue jeans and a tight white vest that clung to his muscled torso. His arms. I felt like we were moving in slow motion. I felt as if his cock was the key that my body was born to accept. I kept my hands in the prayer position and moved my hips back and up to try to take in my master’s cock even deeper inside me. I could feel it harden even more than before as his breathing intensified at my back. My clit was throbbing and yearning for his touch, but he only grasped my hips and pulled me to him. “Whose asshole is this?” he asked and thrust his cock inside me, his thighs. More

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