Others, like the one she wore today, were highly decorative with tooled leather and rhinestones.Each day, she was trained. For the first few days, she...never left the corral. They taught her all of her paces and she learned to walk, trot, canter and gallop to their satisfaction. She learned to stop and pose. She learned to display herself for inspection, which she found to be highly humiliating.Each day brought multiple orgasms. The girls had not beaten her again. They did use the riding crop. It was fun, wasn't it?”“It certainly was. You must think I'm a real slut the way we carried on.”“Maybe I do. But I like that. You're a kind of innocent slut, if there is such a thing. You strike me as the kind of girl who's a bit demure, maybe even prudish, on the outside, but once you get going you love to act and play the whore.”“You can read me like a book,” I laughed. “Would it surprise you to learn that beneath this denim dress I'm wearing matching lace bra and panties and stockings with. I wrapped my hands around his body, and we kissed more. First, I let him tease me by fucking me slowly, but then I asked him just to fuck me like a good whore. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and asked me to bend over the bed. I gladly bent over the bed and waited for him. He came behind me, grabbed my ass tightly and I felt his cock head entering into my dripping wet pussy. I loved it. He started moving his cock inside my pussy. “Grab my hair,” I whispered. He grabbed my hair and. She kept silent, maunam sammathi lakshanam. Therefore, I lifted her skirt and felt her panty. I tried to put my head at her crotch, she was shocked to see it. Oh bhayya what are you doing. I can say what it is by smelling saying I inhaled, it was sweet scent of fresh cunt juice, and this was something different from my sister. I nudged my nose between her crotch. She was getting frustrated bhayya you have felt it no, now leave it. Instead of leaving her I pulled her panty, she was trying to.