I kissed him, I shoved my tongue down his throat and just smiled. He laughed then so did I. I wasn't sure if he was done so I started teasing him. I g...t up, spread my ass and asked how much he loved fucking me. He said my pussy was the tightest and wettest he ever had sex with. I blushed, and twerked for him, slapped my ass, squeezed my cheeks and told him I still wanted it. So sweaty, with messed up make up and cum all over my face I leaned over his desk and spread my pussy. The next thing I. The following morning, he helped me tack-up. Then legging me up onto Pablo, he led me around the yard; enough to raise my confidence. Then with wave from both Ralph and Guy, I rode out of the yard on Pablo, and on through the lane without mishap. I was thrilled with myself. It was a beautiful day and being in the saddle I could see clear over the hedgerows to the Downs; smoky blue against the fluffy white clouds that stroked them as they passed through. Occasionally an oncoming car, upon seeing. We finished up cooking the scrambled eggs and settled down to eat them. Watching my wife serve up the eggs I couldn’t help noticing how supple and full of grace every movement was. And most important of all was the large smile she had on her face because she knew this was the life she had always dreamed of. As we talked over breakfast, the conversation turned to the past as she remembered that turbulent year that spanned two Christmases. I could tell how she was hurting inside as she remembered. If I had a husband, I'd cheat on the bastard every chance I got, myself. But that's not the point. I thought you might like to borrow my special saddle." Marion looked at the strange saddle again. It seemed to have two pommels.Then she looked closer and saw that the extra pommel was, in fact, a big rubber prick. It was realistically contoured and mounted on a flexible spring. She saw that, seated on such a saddle, a girl could get a cuntful of dildo and let the actions of the horse do the.