. I'll be your s-slut..." I swallowed thickly."Yeah?" he looked at me like he didn't believe me and he stopped moving, just keeping his cock inside me...as if giving me time to think about it."I w-want to be your ... slut," I whispered, pleading with him as my eyes grew wet again. "Just don't send me away. Don't take me home." You're pretty fucked up, huh?" Seth asked me. "How old are you?" Nineteen," I whimpered beneath his cock, lifting my hips as much as I could, needing him to move inside me.. John wrapped the towel about his naked form and walked toward the stairs, eager to rest after his exertions. ‘Oh, hello John.’ He stopped suddenly, and turned. Scarlet stepped out of the workshop, lightly sprinkled in wood shavings. She held a chisel in one hand and a mug in the other, wearing her carpenter’s apron. She looked up and spoke again, ‘Heard you come in, thanks for going out there. Do you want some tea?’ The bull smiled at the mare and shook his still-damp head, holding onto his. She stared at Beth, her eyes wide with wonder.'It feels that good?''You have no idea!''Wanna bet?'Katie opened up her mind and let Beth see her own fascination with puncturing holes in her body for sexual stimulation.Beth grinned. "We could have fun with this..." she said aloud. 'But my arms have to grow longer, first.''Not really ... It's not the power of the punch, it's that little pinprick of sensual sweetness – that little jab of orgasmic agony... 'Katie tried to draw in a breath to scream. I rest my cheek upon your chiseled chest, look at you smiling from ear to ear. My left hand starts to playfully caress your right hand. Gently touching and holding between each finger. Analyzing every single line and indention and kissing them lightly. I stare deep into your eyes pulling you close to me, I kiss you on your cheek and whisper “Daddy, I want you to fuck me till you cum deep inside of me.” I glide my hand down your chest and clutch your thick, juicy tool. I kiss you on your cheek.