Groggily at first, Joey stumbled towards the door, a little bemused and wondering who it was. It was probably Sam. He could expect as much from Sam. S...m always called at odd hours, to come watch TV, to play Xbox, or because he was just being a nuisance, which was often the primary reason. Reaching the door of his apartment, Joey peered through the peephole and saw shoulder length black hair, and that was enough. It was definitely Sam.“If you’re here, I hope you brought back my Halo…” Joey. My pretty pony Becka. Your headstall isn't fully onyet," he gently chided her. "Let me finish that for you." Evenwearing his gloves he was deftly able to secure the last of the strapsinto their buckles and then clipped the reins to the rings on eitherside of the bit in her mouth.Usually he then leads his ponygirl out into the backyard of our houseto put her through her paces with the various dressage routines he'sworked up for her. She's gotten quite adept at prancing around in sovery. Mary has one major flaw - she has a very low tolerance for alcohol, three drinks can have her semi-comatose, and so I have to keep a very close eye on her at parties.My last trip included one of these parties and as usual Mary had too much to drink, but she is fun when she is 'giddy' so I switched her to ginger ale and kept an eye on her. At the end of the party we returned to our hotel and Mary talked me into stopping at the hotel bar. We took a table near the back and placed our order. We. He licked, sucked hard, and bit softly.. taking all of one tit into his mouth, as he sucked so hard it began to be painful. He released one and then did the same to my other one, sucking and licking hard and rough, trying to get both of them in his mouth, as my lil girl chest was beat red and covered in his spit. I threw my head far back and gasped again, covering my mouth with my hand as he pushed all his weight into me, finding the chance to push my little girl legs apart, holding them in.