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And then I covered my bosom with the towel.. I just stood there silently and watched how such a thing operated… XXX OH DEAR GOD, something else that felt like heaven also… he smelled like horse — he tasted like horse, and he was built like horse… I could feel buckets full of his oooze shooting all over my belly, and my sweat pants. Soon enough, everyone would be awake, smelling breakfast on the old wood-fired stove. The only reason I’m telling you that it has its basis in truth, is it might make it all the more sexy for you, and maybe make your orgasms better/stronger/faster. Then he kissed my shoulders and neck, finally nibbling on the bottom of my ear. I quickly pulled the shirt off over my head.. All these tastes together.