Ponygirls of Irontown
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Danny pulled his finger out of her. Sam turned and knelt on the mat between Beauty’s waiting thighs. For a moment their eyes met and she thrilled at the sparkle of joy she saw in them. Sam inhaled the scent of her pussy as she dipped her back, spread her knees and kissed it deeply.
She looked back over her shoulder at Danny. ‘Now please take me up my bum. I can see you’re hard, Danny. Enjoy yourself and come inside me. I won’t hate you for it at all. Please do it as a favour. I deserve it. And don’t be gentle. I want to show Beauty I’m not too proud to pleasure her at the same time I’m getting what I deserved for abandoning her.’
Unable to find the right words, Danny unzipped and freed his stiff manhood. He knelt down behind Sam, took hold of her hips and forced his cockhead into her hot, tight and well-greased bottom hole.
Sam rocked back and forth, her face grinding through Beauty’s cleft as she licked and sucked at her slave’s perfect soft brown dripping lovemouth, while Danny dutifully sodomised her. She was pleased that he took her at her word and was not gentle; ramming hard into her. It hurt and yet it was a joy at the same time. A bit like life, she thought.
And as Sam came and overflowed between the genitalia, both male and female, which were so totally occupying each end of her, a wild, wonderful and surprising idea burst unbidden into her mind, which she immediately stowed away for most careful future consideration. And it was this: didn’t the name Samantha Stamp have a nice cheerful ring to it?
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PONYGIRLS OF IRONTOWN
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
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