He wasn't exactly young or all that great looking but he had an easy manner about him...full of confidence. A couple of days later we were watching a ...ovie after sunset...I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, lying in the floor, and he was on the sofa. I had been thinking about what he had said for two days and I rolled over to get up and go get a drink when I realized he wasn't looking at the tv but at me...and he had a pillow on his lap. I couldn't help but notice that one of his hands was. Stallions weren't known for sharing. Maybe five or six two year olds, a smattering of foals ... fillies and colts ... a few yearlings. The rest ... big strong survivors.There ... behind the herd ... a golden shadow ... two more long slinky low fast movers bounding along behind the first ... herding? They still had eight miles to go before the first horse reached him ... not long, but too long.The whole herd shied to the left ... an explosion in the grass and a yearling was down kicking out it's. "Anything?" he grinned."Anything." I said with a sick feeling in my stomach.Yet my pussy was getting hotter, here a gang of fourteen-year-old boys was dominating me and I was enjoying it beyond all belief even though I felt sick with fear. Mike accepted a bottle from one of his gang and took a long pull at the contents; passing the bottle back to the gang he looked me up and down."I suppose you are wondering where my friends went," he grinned, "well I'll tell you. They all phoned home and said. Although I later realised he didn't like the idea of our friend seeing my boobs. If only he knew!Eventually I persuaded him, but he wasn't happy at first. The other girl with us looked at me in shock at first. But before long warmed to the idea. Eventually she undid her bikini while lying down and finally, after a while turned over. My boyfriend was rubbish at trying not to stare, I caught him so many times. Still, our friend barely took his eyes off me. I loved it.As the days went on, us two.