Something was definitely up.The stable manager never saw to washing down pony girls himself. It wasusually done by one of the stable hands. I was now ...ide awake andfeeling frisky. It was so refreshing to be cleaned and vigorously rubbeddown. I was literally chomping at my bit for I knew that I would soon tobe taken out of my stall. A little bit of excitement to spice up my day."Good news, Tinkerbelle," said the stable manager as he grabbed hold ofmy halter pulling my head towards him. He fed. I unattached two clothespins from the rope and attached them to my nipples. I caught the branch above my head with my hands and imagined they are tied there. First I sit like that for a few minutes until my nipples started hurting and the cherries caused an uncomfortable feeling in my ass.The pain in my nipples got harder and the cherries wanted out even they couldn't because of the rope. I started moving forward-backward rubbing the rope between my legs against the branch which turned me on.. I pushed into her and fucked her tight, warm asshole. I loved the feeling of her asshole surrounding, consuming my cock. it milked my cock over and over. Suddenly, i heard the door open. I saw Mia standing in the door, somewhat shocked. Nobody else seemed to notice, but i motioned for her to come over. she stripped down and walked over to our threesome with a smile. I took my cock out of her ass, and laid down next to jack, and pulled mia on top of me and began fucking her pussy. Mia! Unnghh,. Janie squealed and let go, cumming in a shattering orgasm. She pressed his head from between her slender thighs with an outstretched hand, unable to endure the intensity.She came down from the pinnacle of pleasure and laughed low in her throat, smiling her Janie smile."C'mere".That's all it took for Bill. His cock was as hard as twenty dollars worth of jawbreakers. He put his cock to her opening and rammed it all the way in. Janie gasped again in pleasure, her slick walls allowing his entry.