The sleeve of the dress fell and I could see her hard nipples beneath the white fabric. She looked so beautiful… Not just because of how provocative...she looked now but just because everything about her shaped her to be so beautiful. ‘Charissa…’ I mumbled back. Barely above a whisper but she heard and gave a weak smile. I saw that she was trembling slightly. I took a step forward and she opened her arms. This gave me the motivation to keep moving until her arms were around my waist and her. Punana would spend the rest of its life fucking horses. Tiffany and the Doctor thought it was quite amusing. Master was upset when he found out but the surgery was already complete and, Doctor Tom said, irreversible.From that point on, Tiffany was the only woman Master fucked. punana serviced men all the time with its mouth and ass but its vagina now belonged to the horses. punana was sometimes called 'morningside mare' as a joke. Tiffany found it especially amusing.Tiffany had Doctor Tom. He had reached half way when he started to moan and I started to pleasure myself. I instantly came and force of habit made me moan, "Fuck yeah, Mr. Rogers!"He jumped up and then saw the form and shoes in the stall. He panicked and covered his cock. I just showed myself, I thought! What should I do? Without thinking anymore I opened the stall and said, "Need some help with that hard-on?" My pants were around my ankles and a fresh cum stain was on the floor. He looked at me and said, "Well, why. Except it doesn’t when Jim – I later learned that was his name – was outside working on his Buick. On those days my head was craned, sucking in every detail of his body as he bent over the hood, wiping it down with a cloth, or doing something in the engine compartment. That sweet ass looked fine, stretching against the fabric of his cargos. I imagined all the stimulating things I could do with it, given the chance.On the day in question I noticed he was spending a lot more time outside than.