’ ‘When a doctor is examining it, it’s a penis. When it is inside of you, it’s a cock. Say it.’ Carol actually blushed a bit. ‘I need to ...ear you say it Carol.’ She hesitated. ‘I love your cock inside Me.’ ‘What’s it inside?’ ‘My pussy. I love feeling your cock in my pussy.’ ‘What’s it doing?’ he gasped. Her voice too was becoming ragged. ‘You’re fucking me. We’re fucking. Your cock is fucking my pussy.’ she said uttering the word for the first time in her life. Loving the way they sounded. Even though they had both agreed afterwards that pony play wasn’t their favorite activity, the tail had clearly had a strong effect on Erik. Out of all the pony gear, it was one of the few things he had decided to keep. Melissa had to agree, when she had seen it in the mirror, the effect was very compelling. The reddish blond color of the tail was a surprisingly close match to her strawberry blond hair.The tail appeared to emerge from her body just at the top of the crease between her buttocks,. ”“I will, thank you.”Michelle winced inside. She should have left out the “thank you” part but politeness had been drilled into her at an early age. The elevator door opened, thankfully, before Eric could say another word.Once inside the welcome confines of her apartment, Michelle quickly stripped out of her clothes on the way into her bedroom, the last stitch being her damp, woman-smelling panties. As she searched her closet for what to wear, she called her uncle and let him know she had. Now, here we were all four of us, with only Jenny and I knowing the secret between us.I am in love with my wife Sarah, of that, there is no doubt, and swinging always reminded me of the sexual freedom that people can have, whether it is in the privacy of a room or in groups. However, I never thought that my wife Sarah would be party to it and it has always remained a fantasy.I was up for it big time and when I saw Jenny get up and strip without waiting for an answer from Sarah, I knew that it.