Beingeager to see more erotic and desirable pony girls! Each race was run withextreme efficiently, and ended with another2 hours between the last heat...nd the final race. So, by 5 PM we ran the final race and crowned a newwinner. Unfortunately Charlie did not finish in the 8 top fastestqualifiers!It was obvious that George had witnessed this series of races in person,along with his wife Sally. They both expressed their genuine pleasure atwitnessing such a fetish event. Then George told us some. Her eyes were wide and her face glowing. Cathy was told to remain bent over the bench. The Mistress (I never did learn her name) walked over to a large cupboard and I saw her take out a harness with a dildo attached. It was huge. I estimated it at 10” long and thick. Cathy had wanted a big cock. I thought she was about to get her wish – in spades.The mistress put on the strap-on. My cock was trying to escape my pants. It looked so damn hot. “Turn and face me” she roared. Cathy stood and turned. "Hardly. Can I take a peek?"I unbuttoned my shirt enough to let her see the breasts inside the bra."No way whatsoever to hide those," she said. "Do they hurt?" Not really. A little sore under the arms where the incisions are, butit's mostly just a matter of getting used to them." Has anybody else noticed yet?" No. You're the first one I've really talked to. What should I do?" You have no choice. You need to just belly up to the bar and leteverybody know you got boobs. Nobody cares. They didn't. Phir meine ek kaan ke neeche kiss kia or deere deere kavita ke chuucho ko dabne laga …Or deere deere bra utar di..Kavita- aah aaah aaah hhh hahah ahhahh..Phir ek jordaar kiss kia seeshe mein dekhte dekhte or ek dusre ke jism se 15-20 min. Wahi kehelte rahe or deere deere meine kavita ke suit utar dia tha… Ab woh bas black panty mein thi.. Meine usse god mein utaya or bed pe le gaya… Or apni bhi t-shirt utar di…Kavita- mast figure hai yr teri… (uss waqt mere 4 abs nikal rakhe the…) mere pati toh.