She wondered if a horse's penis would be the same size as a man's.Using the logic she'd used a few minutes ago, she knew that it would probably be far...bigger. But perhaps if she practised on something bigger, then when she got to the real thing, she'd be so good that they'd consider her an expert. She'd seen horse's penises erect before, but she'd been so embarrassed that she'd looked away immediately, and thus couldn't remember what size they were.Carly knelt down on the dirty stable floor.. Mom’s stroke was causing her to act out her sexual frustrations.I cleared my throat. “Okay mom! I need to put this towel under you to catch the hair.”Smiling, she spread her legs. She grabbed each thigh with a hand and pulled her legs high above her head, lifting her ass off the bed. Her pussy lay open and wet. Below it her anus winked at me. Her pussy opened. I could see the wet pulsing pinkness between her engorged lips. It was surprising to see a woman of her size be so flexible. I shook my. ” Ava raised a hand.“Let me, Bea. Ava looked across at the other women.“Bea and I know that the man has to have a woman to be happy; hell, everybody knows it who knows him. Yes, he says he loves me and can never love anyone else. But that’s just so much bull-pucky. He believes that I owe him my love and unless he can have that he refuses to even consider anyone else: you Marian, Bea, anyone else.“The truth is I do owe the man. I owe him my life. But my romantic love? No, that’s beyond my. The dance instructor had introduced me to the class as Ridhi. I was mucholder than most of the girls in the class. Most of them were in their pre- teen whereas I was over 17. What was worrisome for me and mom was thatpuberty seemed to have skipped my room and had straight gone for Rohan'sroom. I still had my high pitched voice, soft features and hairless skin,which allowed the girls to welcome me as one of their own. Dance wasdifficult to begin with. It required a lot of strength in my legs.