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She wouldn’t get more. She’d stay away from the man who had introduced her to the best sex she’d ever had, and the white powder that blew her mind even more than the sex ... yes. That’s what she’d do.Once she ran out.She was hyper-aware of everything in the room, except whatever Niles was blathering about. She knew that there was a fly in the corner of the room, she knew that Duncan’s face was slowly turning red, and when Brandi’s legs crossed, it was all she could do to stop herself from moaning out loud.Brandi’s legs were so fucking perfect. She wanted to crawl between them, lick the Protector’s pussy, then spank her and show her Greg’s magic powder.But she couldn’t. She just had to sit through the rest of this lecture, or instructions, or whatever the fuck Niles was talking about.Then she could go to the bathroom and calm herself down with a quick cum. And then perk herself up again with a quick snort.Hurry the fuck up, old man.Duncan’s hands were twisting anxiously.It all. Tom Bowen, one of the regular sports reporters, had been admiring Satan. After identifying himself and his media affiliation he said, "Your Grace, can you tell us anything more about Satan? For example, is it true that no one else can ride him?" That's a good question, Mr. Bowen," Marion replied, "and it's one I don't believe anyone can fully answer except Satan himself. And he's not talking. We do know that no one else has ever been able to, including several very experienced jockeys."She gently stroked Satan's muzzle, evoking another quiet whinny of joy and said, "I truly love this horse, and I guess he loves me, too. Our trainer, John Fox, says that Satan's joy in life is derived from making me happy and proud of him. So far, there has been absolutely nothing I have ever asked him to do that he hasn't done perfectly."Then she grinned and added, "I must be honest with you: It was Satan's own idea for him to enter the show riding portion of the competition." Then she explained how.
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