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Pleasantries were made over dinner that evening. brazzers free She had heard stories of horses being able to tell when a heated partner was in the vicinity – something to do with pheromones in the air. Bye.”
Kristen huffed, rolled her eyes for nobody’s benefit other than her own, and did her best to recreate a ‘slamming the phone onto the receiver’ gesture that modern life could afford her: she jammed her thumb into the glass touch screen of her phone to hang up the call. If the ‘horse girls’ of her youth were the ones doing this, she hated them even more – they weren’t sharing. She brought a trembling hand up underneath it and was only barely able to close her hand around the shaft. She sat there at the table and hoped that her parents couldn’t read minds; if they had, they would see Kristen’s imagination dominated by images of their daughter getting filled to the breaking point by stallion schlong.
