She used to like me a lot I never understood why.I have asked her many times about why she liked me. She only said, “I don’t know.” Well, that�...s enough for the intro. Let’s get to the story. When we were around 18 years of age we used to cuddle with each other’s bodies. When everyone went to sleep we would find a place together.So that we would sleep beside one another just to cuddle and play with our private parts. We never had sex until that day. So the day came when I went to her home.. The blue eyes regarding me with abject dread, were like little round saucers andbrimming with tears. I saw, too, that she was dribbling from the corners of her mouth. This often happens when a Pony is unused to the bit. I went to open her mouth to see what type of bit it was, but she instinctively jerked her head away. „Open your mouth!“ I said sharply.Well, of course, the girl had already been Harem trained so she knew what it was all about if she didn’t obey an order promptly!The wide,. "Fuck me, Jack," she urged, "Fuck me hard, you won't break me!"I slid both hands under her and cupped her buttocks, gripping them as I increased the pace, her breaths became little sobs of pleasure as we clung to each other, rutting and heaving, swapping saliva in open-mouthed, wet kisses,"Das ist gut," she uttered as I ran a finger between her legs and over the rosebud of her anus, "Ser, ser gut!" You like that?" I asked needlessly and she nodded enthusiastically, "Yes, am I bad?" You could. She had no difficulty in identifying the restaurant from afar. Two flags hung from the façade waving their patriotic colors of green, yellow, blue and white of her native Brazil. The restaurant took up the entire ground floor of a narrow building with two floors above it, squeezed between two larger, taller buildings built at least over a hundred years ago. When she went to open the door, she discovered they were closed with a sign in one of the glass panes informing that opening hours would be.