Then I slammed down his shaft.It’s a shame you gotta spend your birthday doing shit for your old man. Ya, chimed in Mark (a.k.a. Rock) I’d be grindin’ on some major eats and blastin’ away at home if I were you dude.Yeah.I was in aw.No, no, it's right here, the real Zanyia purred, sounding just the same.There was also Hardcore no chance I was going to lay in bed awake with him.She was wearing a tan business suit with short skirt and brown heels.Vicky was on the blonde bed, naked, with her legs slightly spread.He asked, Is it ok? Cindy nodded, then said softly, You can do what every you granny want.He also gave me the run down on what I was to do when we got home.I was in a daze.He then stuck a slice of lemon in MY mouth and said, Right, who’s first?Me - This is so amazing. Immediately Cathy's left hand went to her tummy and felt the baseball sized balloon inside her young womb. Uncle Jeff, Cathy spoke in a hushed voice. How will I get this out of my Hardcore blonde womb? She questioned in a scared teenage voice. Cathy, don't worry about it now, Jeff told the teenager. If you do a good job with the horse, I'll have it taken out so that you can enjoy tonight's fun. Now here's the bucket. granny I'll take you to the stall and suck till you to empty the horse's balls. Cathy followed Jeff to the stall. She rubbed her breasts with her free hand as the pain intensified with the return of the circulation to her pert little breasts. Her nipples were still swollen and stuck out from her body as though they were held out by and invisible hook.