I replied i am busy. She msged me saying that she is sorry and she was writing her record and thats why she didnt respond properly on that day. I also...apologisedwith her. ;Slowly we started to msg each other and sometime talk over phone, but most of the time we wud msg each other. We became very close . We use to go outside togeter to beach, cinemas etc.. as a good friends..but in me there was somehing happening , that attracted me to her , slowly i use to think of her while sleeping. i used to. “I just think it is weird that she wants to dress up like a pony and shake her boobies him.”“So, tell her she can’t do it,” Maya shrugged like it was simple.“That would just make her want to do it even more and probably hate me for taking her dream away,” Carmen seemed to be looking for a way to stop her daughter from being a pony girl without being a dick about it – which on the surface seemed well-intentioned.“If you don’t mind me saying,” my daughter interjected “Why are you so intent on. Opening my eyes I saw Duke’s face between my legs; his eyes staring at my face. It was like he was just waiting for me to give him the go-ahead.Thinking back to the farm, I smiled and said, “Go on Duke, make me happy.”And he did. Oh, what a magic tongue that dog has. Not only was he licking me he was trying to get his tongue inside my hole. As Duke was working his magic I wondered just how much practice he got; and was it Chloe, or was some other girl involved somehow. I thought about asking. Harold was more clinical. He began his turn by examining her pussy, spreading the lips and pushing back her clitoral hood with his fingers. He dipped them into her vagina and held them to his nose, savouring the mixed scent of blood, semen, and vaginal juices. He nodded his head thoughtfully.?She?s really aroused. We may want to do her again sometime.? He rubbed his slick, oily fingers over the head of his erect penis. Then he mounted her and applied his penis to her cunt lips.I stood beside.