Mistress Eve spoke quietly.?Dressage number two.? She walked away and I counted her steps. At eight I tossed my head and we began the routine. Dressag... number two is a twenty-minute precision performance where we act more like show girls than pony slaves. It’s like dancing but its fun and it’s a terrific way to show off our bodies. We marched line abreast, turned spin wheel left, then right, high stepped backward, side to side, trotted in place, then froze, started again on a silent count and. A car slowed down and I waved, smiling hoping he would stop. Not because I really wanted him to but because I needed the money and the only way to get it was to allow him, or anyone else fuck me. I groaned as he passed, dashing my hopes to break six hundred before Ronnie got here for his money. Leaning against a free newspaper rack, I noticed the car making a U-turn. He was coming back.Momma wasn't home when I got back just after four in the morning and I wondered where she was. Deek and Jimmy. My hand becomes covered with the warm water from the shower and the hot juices flowing from my body. I know that any preparation on my part will pay off later, so I settle myself back against the corner of the shower. My legs, also smooth from earlier preparation, spread wide to admit plenty of room for play. My right hand slips down, and I plunge my fingers inside of me as deep as I can. The tips of my fingers curl around the ridge, pushing in as far as they can, reaching for the fleshy. While I was sucking this guy I felt someone's hand grab my cock and balls and then started fingering my ass. So I got off my chair and went to my knees to let this guy play with my ass and soon he was sliding his cock in me and started to fuck me hard and at the same time I was still sucking this other guys cock. The guy fucking my ass didn't take long before he shot his load in me and after he pulled out I just stayed there and continued sucking on the one guys cock when I felt someone else.