rummaging through her underwear drawer, she crowed with delight as she unearthed her favorite dildo. when the bulbous head popped past her lips, she groaned and arched slightly off the bed. god how she loved him, seven and a half feet of purebred racehorse, though the only racing he did these days was driving her to orgasm. " he rumbled and as always she went weak in the knees as she heard his deep sensuous voice. he wore a light grey sport jacket, over a white shirt that barely buttoned on his massive chest, and black pants.
No sooner were they inside and the door was closed, than she was all over him, tearing off both their clothes. at fifteen inches long and four wide, she could only take in the first six inches, even deep throating, but it was enough.
she licked and slobbered over it, then took it as deep as possible and pumped the remaining outside portion of his shaft furiously, desperate for his cum.
her high-heeled pumps and black hose combined with her long red hair and green eyes to create the perfect 'fuck me now' image she was looking for. Soon, the bell rang and she rushed eagerly to open the door.
she smiled even wider and shifted slightly as she felt her pussy begin to moisten even now. " she pushed harder and harder, feeling every inch of her surrogate lover inside her vagina. there he stood, a huge well-muscled stallion, with a jet black mane and hair on his body, and the splash of white on his huge forehead.
'get a hold on yourself woman,' she thought to herself. before the Change he had been a champion racehorse put out to stud. she adored kissing that white spot and he often joked that the sherlock holmes story "silver blaze" was written about his grandfather.
'there'll be time for that later.' 'not too much later,' she mused. he was still a stud, she grinned, but he didn't service mares anymore. 'the fact that he's hung like a fencepost doesn't hurt either.' she thought with a grin. "i've got time before he comes." she stripped down quickly, and almost ran to the dresser. she was no shorty, standing just over six feet herself, but she still just reached his chin.this was a game they played, trying to keep him on the edge as long as she could, until he became a raging beast in the bedroom.they entered and alice was amazed at the variety within.the room was mostly one, with a slightly raised dance-floor.along the walls were several bars and small clusters of tables, with little signs explaining the particular diet they offered.as the number ended, the pair hurriedly left and headed for the nearest washroom. - As she entered, she could hear the sounds the two were making and crept over to the stall they were using.