“No, Ma’am. At first, I thought this was some kind of twisted roleplaying game where I just had to act like a horse,” my mom said. I laughed bec...use I had made the same observation earlier. “The more I started working in tandem with my sister, walking on lunge-lines and doing maypole training, the more I realized that the hard work was true discipline training. Being naked and dressed like a pony is humility training. Pulling a cart with someone in it is pleasing others and I’ve really started. Shirts, blouses andpants were quickly unbuttoned, pulled open and taken off. We had topause a few times to pull off an undershirt or in my case a T-shirt. Ourunderwear followed quickly thereafter, until he was naked and I was downto my glasses and a pair of striped socks.My body pressed into his as we kept kissing. I quivered as my nakedflesh pressed into his. There was a bit of a chill in the air, justenough to make me eager to share his warmth. He was fit and I enjoyedthe feeling of my soft. They were unusual in that they were African-Americans, and in their early thirties. Very few minorities signed up for trips, and not too many people under 50 y/o. The cost for a trip was very high and typically younger people were unable to afford it.This couple was very light skinned and and attractive, but I senses that they weren't real happy. I tried getting a little closer to them with hopes that I could at least take her to bed, but they weren't open to any close friendships on. I gave Nosey's remote to Baby and had Baby sit on my cock.The Angels must have helped their foster mother a lot because Baby and I hadn't even finished before Juicy was promising never to take them for granted again. I was fucking Sweetcakes, though, when Juicy began begging them to let him come."Ok, you two. I think he's learned his lesson." I announced when the Angels looked at me and nodded. "Let him feed one of you and you two share." Aw," Left Angel pouted, "und ve had just started ze.