.and my best friend at that...Swift.We called him Swift because he was very fast and he looked amazing when hegalloped in the wind with his mane flyin... everywhere...he's gorgeous,has abrown fur,and has huge blue eyes.I was alone in the barn and had finished cleaning out all the stalls exceptfor Swift's. I wanted our moment together to be just right.I took off all my clothes,folded them neatly and put them in the tack room.My body shook as I approached the horse's stall but I managed to open. Melanie politely declined the kind offer.Later that evening Melanie recounted with Matthew her chat with Pamela especially about the offer of a night out. Matthew thought it was a great idea as he thought it would be nice for her to get out of the house after spending so much time indoors with no time for leisure. He advised her to let Pamela know she's up for a night out.Pamela was happy Melanie changed her time when they chatted the next morning. They arranged for Friday for their night. My entire body felt so sensitive and I started to rotate my hips against her fingers as I moaned softly. But she soon replaced her fingers with the dildo as she rubbed my clit, coating the dildo in my pussy juice. I was soaking wet, ready to get fucked again by that huge dildo. She slowly entered the dildo into my wet hole. My lips were spread around the thick head and I gasped as the feeling of being stretched wide made me almost cum on the spot. My pussy had taken just a couple inches of the. I offered her the job for the night. It was a shitty job out front while the party was happening inside but she was happy to help.I had to keep leaving the door to supervise and assist the managers. Every time I went back the doormen were surrounding her asking her questions. They would scatter on my arrival.There were five or six but the head doorman was a black guy. He was the boss, the loudest and funniest. Later in the evening I went to see how she was and there was a bouncer in her seat.