One day on campus, I felt a vibration in my pants pocket.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I opened the message. It was a close up of her red glossed li...s with some of her cleavage showing as well. My penis instantly twitched in arousal.“Damn,” I said to myself. I felt bold. I typed back on my iPhone: “Sexy. You know your my girl, right? Can you send me a cleavage pic?”Not long after that, another vibration.“Snapchat: From miss_fancy.”I again opened it. It was her beautiful breasts bending over. Why not? One more drink won't hurt." I pondered for a moment before answering. "Sure. I guess we can do one." Mel looked as excited as a kid on Christmas morning, and I began towonder if she had already had enough to drink. As we kept walking, I was finding it difficult to keep up with Melanie's pace. "Jesus, slow down!" I called as I found myself lagging behind her. "Whythe hell do you walk so fast?" Mel spun around and began walking backwards with her arms crossed infront of her chest.. “It feels good,” I responded without really looking at him or the other men.Sir stood up quickly. He did not look at me but went to the table behind him and grabbed something. He walked towards me and I could not look at him because I could tell he was not happy. He got behind me, reached around and grabbed me tightly around the throat.He pushed me forward a little and then I felt a hard lash on my ass. Ouch! I stood up and he pushed me back over. Another hard lash. Damnit that hurt. I tried to. The horse continued pounding in and out but not much more seemed to go in until my Mom let out a bit of a growl, at which Blacky said "Its getting to you isn't it?" My Mum didn't answer and the horse kept pounding relentlessly. After about fifteen minutes of this I swapped over and sucked on Moms right nipple, my Moms eyes had by this time rolled right back in her head and she seemed to be in a trance but sort of reacting to each thrust of the horses dick, her cunt lips seemed to be trying to.