She pressed her bosom into my body and laid her head on my shoulder. I put my arms around her and we began a slow shuffle step dance. I move my hands ...o her back and held her close. She look up at me and smiled.She mouthed "Thank you"I mouthed " Your welcome"She moved my hand to her bum, and I rested it there and near the end of the song I gave it a light squeeze. She looked up at me and gave me a quick kiss. Which really surprised me. A second slow song began and she did not let go.By now I. The horse wanted to fuck me. I entered the stall as the horse pranced around with his cock hanging down. I dropped my underwear and leaned up against the stall with my asstowards the horse. He walked up behind me as I kept watching him. I saw his cock go stiff as he reared up and mounted me. I held on to the stall for support. I could feel his cock jabbing at me trying to find the hole of a rare mare. My cock was rock hard dripping precum on the floor. As the horse keptjabbing I tried to. I then felt the cum running down ass cheeks. I asked him to get the empty disposable enema bottle out of my backpack. I filled it with water and douched a couple of times with it. Out of the shower and on the toilet seat - different room, Japan style. After emptying my bowels and getting back in the shower I felt like a new man. While drying off, I was getting hard again. I was hoping Ich could get it up again as I really wanted to give him head and all the extras. He then tapped on the door. "Make it the fifth." Ah yes ... nothing official runs on Labor Day Weekend across the river. You could register her Canadian. No? The fifth of September then. I imagine there'll be fines. I'd be exchanging before you pay. The Court says a dollar is a dollar."With that cryptic message, the Mountie presented his card."Preston, Sergeant Preston ... Royal Canadian Mounted Police." He tipped his hat and stepped out of the boat and on to the deck of the Forty Four. "Nice boat." The guardsman backed.