Out at the gate, the guard let in two trucks with livestock. Two Welsh “A” ponies were in one trailer and the other held three miniature stallions... The guard called for the stable groom and they unloaded each animal into a separate stall in the barn. The trucks pulled away and the groom took charge and fed the new farm animals. There were now six choices of horse cock for anyone at the estate to chose from. Jackson was clearly, an able host for any occasion. He kept tongue fucking his daughter. ” “Of course no blood and no strong welts. However some marks might be visible. Depends on your skin.” She ended their conversation flirting a little: “I'm going to bed, dreaming of the spanking. Good night.” The next evening he started with a question: “Hi, were you dreaming of spanking last night?” She tried to remember whether she'd had any dreams and were surprised when she recollected a spanking one. “Yes, I was. When will my dreams come true?” I would never say it, if we were talking! she. I hoped one day I would be as wise as he was. He nodded and asked ‘You really love her, don’t you, son” I couldn’t speak. I just nodded. ‘We need to get back. The girls are probably tired of shopping. That or I’m flat broke!’ he laughed. I smiled at that as we got back in the car and drove back. I didn’t say anything until we were almost back to the mall. ‘Dad, I don’t know what to do. I need her. I didn’t know it was possible to feel like this.’ Nodding, ‘Let’s wait until we get home and we. But first I wanted him to give my cunt the good tongue lashing it deserved. He started by kissing my pussy lips and slowly licking them then parting them and moving on to my swollen clit. I gasped as I felt him repeatedly flick his tongue over my clit. I moaned for him, arched my back and held his head between my legs. I bit my bottom lip to stifle the cries of pleasure. His hands slid up over my tits pulling on my nipples and then into my hair. I closed my eyes and cursed him out loud for.