Beth blushed even more "Yes, yes thanks." Glad your back, we've a mare in heat and want to mate her with spirit."Meg brushed against Beth as she took ...he horses bridle to lead him from the stall,"Would you like to watch?" I'd love to."Beth followed Meg as she led the stallion round the back of the stable block and across a field to a large barn. Meg led Spirit and Beth into the sweet smelling interior of the barn; Charlie was standing beside a second horse, the mare Beth summarised."Are there. I wonder just how much her parents realized about her intelligence before we told them. Then again, who knows? Who cares? he laughed to himself. She's here with us now, and she feels like my daughter. I know she almost called me Daddy in the hallway. She insists on calling me Prime, and Diana, Queen. When I tried to discourage it, she clouded up. I can't stand to see her cry. She's got you wrapped around her little finger, Boy. But then again, who cares.Quietly chuckling, he left Selina's suite. " He handed Janet's leash to John, "Here, this is Jane's mom, like I told Jim, don't forget your date.He and Marty were sitting in the couch, well actually they were almost falling off the couch, their asses were right on the edge of the cushions. As Molly and Bridget took turns on them Peter realized he could barely tell the difference from one girl to the other as far as their mouth and lips were concerned. Over the months he had told each one how he liked his dick sucked. Once told they all. The designer seemed to have overlooked teaching them how to deal with a young black horny lesbian, who just wanted to inspect the inside of her Synth’s underwear: “Go on – strip for me. I’ve seen girls before. I want to see how well they designed your cunt”.Roberta slowly peeled off her tight jeans and then her white thong, revealing a perfectly trimmed dark triangle, which like many humans, completely failed to match her long blonde hair.“Very nice” breathed BJ “now open your lips for me. Hold.