He stood over me, hands in his pants pockets with a huge bulge between them I knew well. “When you’re ready for your real life, let me know, Little Sister.”
Now other voices. Eleanor arguing with Helen and what did he call me???
Orgasm. Oh, no. No! I needed to ask Hayden about and then I was Cumming, I’m cumming, oh god, I can’t, no more!
Hayden stood in the dark, his shape, his voice, little more than a waking dream while the vibrator just goes on and on and on...
It stopped. At last, blessed relief. I collapsed on the ground, as much as the pony gear would allow. A large, rough male hand caressed my contorted cheeks, wiped away my tears, then was gone.
Slowly my breaths evened out. Little Sister. He said it. Sweat on my skin evaporated, steam rose up to the night. The argument betwe
