As so your three sons became the young stallion, your adversaries you fought with for breeding rights. The daughters became your brood mares, their ch...ldren being then as ignorant foals!They remain there as they were, content together when you leaped the fence and trotted to come here.Your life history changed when you changed, your wife having died before you completed your bodily transfer to being a pony at stud.”“Change me back and my children too!” Richard said as with a demanding tone.That. Several times Sis would bend over, and I could see some long hairs from her bush sticking out of the crotch of her shorts around her thighs. "Quit looking at me like that, and behave, I'm your sister, not one of those little girls you're sniffing around", was about all she would say. Sis's apartment was on the top floor of a three story building. She had no air conditioners, only a window fan, and it was still pretty hot in September. The halter top she was wearing was thin white cotton, and by. I got another flutter of eyelids, and then a wink. Damn! I was hard. BJ scooted from the room.Marcus turned around and saw my erection. "Seems like something's working." He tilted his head to read the title of the magazine in my hand. "Ah yes, WANTON SUBURBAN WOMEN. Good choice. Keep going with that fantasy."It wasn't wanton women that got me hard, it was his assistant."Lay down. Close you eyes." I felt a gloved hand on my erection. Marcus's. "Almost there. Picture those soccer moms."The door. She whispered again seductively “jeeju, tell me no? Your little sis is asking..” The way she pronounced ‘sis’ made me all pumped up. I decided take things to next level at any cost. and got ready to face any risks on the way. I replied her; ”vidhya, you have a very nice and curvy bum”. She held me more tight and whispered; “jeeju loves my bum, right?”. I said; “yes, I love my sweet sis’ bum” and we both started laughing. We almost reached my place. She suddenly told me; “jeeju, can you take.