Until I have made the reference for my horse, all of her info will go here.
Import Number: One
Breed: Gerrdean Warhorse (© )
Tack: regular, war, driving
The Principals OfficeHer name is Erica. she has long black hair that was always in a bun or else flowing down past her slender shoulders. Her skin was pale and her blue eyes set off her thick black eyelashes, that always made her look so innocent. She had long muscular legs, and a perfect waist that made her body curve with grace. She always wore the tightest shirts to show off her perfect and perky 34C breasts.The Principals Office by kvetched
I walked into my 4th period class late, hot and bothered, for Jason was trying his hardest to get into my panties, and I was just toying with him. I found it fun to give him such a huge hard-on and walk away, but in the end, I also end up teasing myself.
Breathless I sat down, and Mrs. Finch asked why I was late, and I replied innocently “I was giving Jason a blowjob” and Mrs. Finch blushed and said “now, now watch your mouth young lady!” as everyone laughed.
That's when I noticed Erica sitting two seats to the right of me, She was wearing a small white button up shirt that
Good Morning.Good Morning. by IronKitten
The bed sunk in place's, making his body lean to one side slightly. She crawled from the foot of the bed, softly making dips in the mattress beneath him. her breasts brushed against his thighs, moved over his lower stomach,swayed over his chest and paused. Softly pushing against his skin with each breath she took. Straddling his hips she angled her hips down and settled her warm center over his.
Smiling she leaned over his face, her hands gripping the head board and licked a gentle trail over his lips with the tip of her tongue, whispering " it's time to get up...c'mon baby..it's time to get up". peeling her fingers from the oak she slid them across the side of his neck, barely leaving red nail marks against his flesh. "Wake up...Love...". she moved her hips against his growing erection pressed so deliciously between her thighs. The more she moved the harder he became. Even in his sleep he reacted to her scent, her touch, her breath on his face.
Sitting up she grasped the hem of her b