Still the best thing is they’re mine now to do with as I please, my little lesbian plaything’s big bouncing breasts”.I tried to argue that I was...neither a lesbian, nor did I belong to her, but it only came out as a hoarse, spluttered whisper, furthering my helpless position beneath her and my erect nipples between her nimble fingers flawed my argument a great deal.I was torn from these thoughts though by a sudden sharp pain shooting through my sensitive nipples, I managed to lift my head to see. It could have been Quicksilver, a foal that liked to play in this part of the forest, or wise Pearlmane, an old dam that moved with stately grace in the last years of her life, her human mate passed on two winters back.Instead, a unicorn I did not recognize—her naked, human mate astride her back—stepped into the clearing. The woman, a mature beauty with pillowy tits that jiggled as the unicorn approached the brook. The woman's hair was silver and she had the pale, red-tinged skin of a fellow. "Cute" she said, subtly."See that AVN?" I proceeded towards the third confession, "Do you know what that is?"She did not."Adult Video News Awards" BOOOM! "I do porn." Porn Schmorn. Let's see what you got." (exact words - mix in the New England accent and you can hear her.)While my plan was to scare her off, her plan was to get the dick on the fourth date. Actually, it was to get married, but that's the end of the whole story.Well, the daylight shone through my thin curtains so there was no need. I pulled away, with a bit of a groan from her throat, only to turn and lift her into my arms. I carried her to the bedroom, a place in the south, and most likely the north as well that no black man would be caught. This act of pure sexual lust was about to go beyond the boundaries of all taboos. As I lay her down softly on the bed, my hands trailed from her lips to her thighs, kissing forward from her knees at the same time. Helen simply opened her legs to me, preparing for any attention I was.