Most of the things seemed the same but for one small detail. Free black porn I don’t even know how I was able to keep from passing out from the intensity of my orgasm. As soon as my lover’s cock went limp, I crashed to the ground. I continued sucking the centaur’s member until it began to jerk uncontrollably. I began sliding my hands up and down the entire length of the shaft. It took a few seconds before I realized she had transformed into a centaur. I have a vague recollection of riding a pony when I was a kid, but the instructor—if you can even call her that—basically walked alongside us, holding the reigns and leading me around the circular arena. As soon as she drove off, we entered the building. Some were big, some were small. The fantasy was officially over and the instructor and her steed were once more whole, separate entities. As such, my fantasies are a blend of reality and fiction. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy.
