Ando’s curiosity over the way the equine organ neatly packed itself away wanes as the bulging sheath pulls the last few centimetres home and he looks back up to Friel’s face; straight into her startlingly green eyes. Her spectators are silent, the DJ has even turned down the music so everyone can hear her moans, muffled behind the gigantic cock head pounding her face, its flare half the size of her head