But gradually I became bolder and would drive on in the middle of the day on weekends. Over the two years I frequented that farm I fucked many mares (...ot all were receptive) and even began filming my escapades.One particular summer weeknight in 1996 I approached the stall of one of my favorite mares, #36. None of the mares had names that I knew of, just number cards around their necks. This mare was large and extremely mellow. From the first time I fucked her, she never moved or put up the. He was pinching my cleavage and tore my dress. Out came my 36-inch milky booby, he was quick to catch my nipple and roll his fingers. While my mouth was still tasting his amazing penis. He stopped and got naked. While I was trying to remove my dress, he stopped me and made me stand. He just tore it.Like a beast, he was scratching my thighs. I was wet, he smelt my aroma and bit my thighs. I asked him not to bite, but he was not listening. I let him be him. I was enjoying, this was an actual. "Yes, I like looking at your pussy." My cunt" she corrected and released a long stream of gold colored urine into the sand.“Yes.” I grinned, "Your lovely little cunt."She giggled as I reached out a hand into the stream and touched her clitoris gently."You're very rude." I know." Do you like watching me pee?" What do you think?" I laughed and her eyes dropped to my fully erect cock.Her flow eased to a trickle, she watched in fascination as I licked my hand."That must taste awful." she said but I. Do you want me to turn it back off?" No, I think I like being able to see right now."I got a shy smile out of Monica and I reached out to place my hand on her leg. I ran my fingers over her hip and up to her stomach, tracing the soft curves of her body."You mean that?" she said."Yeah, I do. I don't know how it took me so long to figure out you grew up. You're not just a little girl anymore." I know, I got boobies and everything. You were always being too much of a brother to notice." Sorry. I'm.