Cool Blogger: SEE HER SQUIRT would never make it far in life as an artist, that much was clear. But one could make out the barns, the house, the range, and what she figured to be horses, and with a bit of imagination, it was him and her riding, holding hands. He had printed some of the pictures of him and her, and cut them to fit into the clouds that floated above the scene, and she smiled at the words he had written. "Thank you! You are so sweet."
"So you don't forget about me."
Jennifer laughed, sliding the card back into the envelope, and setting it on her nightstand. "You are a silly, silly man. Remind me, what did you call last night, when you were stuffing my ass full of your big penis?"
"My hot little filly." He smiled at the memory, and she felt her pussy spasm.
"And this morning, when you had me on all fours in the tub?"
