I mean, the tail, the feet and she'd been branded on the front of her leftthigh as well.Then Casey's father asked me if I wanted to see what a ponygir... could do.Casey was excited at the idea and so I jumped at it.He put bridles on Casey and her mother. Then I copied every move that hedid.We made them do ponygirl things until they were both ringing wet. Then Iwatched as he unzipped his pants, bent Casey's mother over and had sexwith her.That was uncomfortable.Soon Casey and I were playing in the. I guess you should expect that, since I haven’t had much time. I guess that last time, it was the first time with Chris. Since then, Chris kept calling me. Every day, when he left his wife at his house, he would call, asking me to meet him somewhere. Mostly, we would fuck at my place, he would spend so much time pleasuring me. But soon, I couldn’t help my guilt. He let it slip that his wife have asked him if he was cheating, that she sensed that something wasn’t right. Women have intuitions. I. .. everything falls apart. He looked around and began to wonder... It had been a while since he had had a report.He began calling on the radio... the answers were sporadic but it seemed like his Estate was being over run. He could hear occasional gunfire it seemed like individual fights rather than a repression. Of troops. He began to wonder how his sneak attack on Night Walker's Estates had faired. He chuckled when he thought about twenty toughs assaulting a bunch of helpless. “Don’t stop, I love it, keep fucking me with your tongue,” she moans as I tease and edge her by sliding a finger into her. “So close, nearly there, so good, so fucking good,” she moans as I have her on the brink of orgasm, teasing her with the tip of my tongue and the tip of a finger. Sarah and Jane are standing alongside watching. “Is my man good? Do you like me and and Jane watching my man tongue fucking you,” Sarah asks as she leans over and lightly tongue kisses her as Jane licks her.