You won't be treated any worse than anyone else, but no better either. Just the same as everyone else." I said."Have you thought that position through..." he asked."I have and I hope you think your position through as well. I don't know what, if any arrangement you currently have here, but if I were to win, all you get from me is a fair deal. Just like the local gas station. First do no wrong and we will get along fine," I said."That's not what I hoped for, but we will have to wait and see," the. His dark red, almost purple, cock-head started topoke out of its foreskin `shell.' He took his hand and slowly worked hisforeskin back, totally exposing a nice mushroom, just like mine. Damn, ifhis penis wasn't longer than mine erect! He must have inherited the longpenis genes from his mother's side of the family. I'm by no means small,but his 6 and 1/2 inches beats my 6" easy. It had a nice slender shaft anda stiff upward curve that pointed it more towards his head than mine did.He would. “Oh shit! , fuck! , I love your throat Nelly , take more! Uhh” He groaned as my eyes now became teary-eyed to what he is doing to my throat. For a whole one minute he did that, I open my eyes look up to him and saw him his head looking up the ceiling his eyes close, he was saying words how good my mouth was and he is close to coming in my mouth.“Oooooh, aaah, take more Nelly, I’m gonna come in our mouth!” I heard him moan. I thought to let his cock have it’s way with my. Ponygirls could not be hurt permanently, no blood was to be shed without supervision, penetration toys had to be approved by the staff, all in all a set of very reasonable rules.He felt her nipples harden, and he noticed that the girl had closed her eyes. She was quite likely enjoying the treatment, or perhaps she had retreated into what the trainers called 'ponyspace', a mental region where phyisical stimulation was perceived in a completely different way. He had seen girls slipping into.