The festival would be three days of non-stop musical bliss.People were there to just celebrate life, love, and freedom. People were coming from all di...ferent parts of the country to a little town in Bethel, New York. This is the story about when a few of my friends and myself experienced "Woodstock." Chloe, you better be careful when you girls go to that music festival." Daddy, don't be so square." I don't want you getting knocked up. You're only eighteen years old. You better be careful when. ."With those words Terra trailed down the horse's neck with deep kisses. She licked and nibbled on the white tower, her mind clouded with perverse thoughts of how hard and fast and how long the horse would fuck her. Terra kissed and licked the horse down to his chest - where, without hesitation, she buried her face between the warm pecs. She gripped a handful of each meaty muscle, as she sniffed up and down the horse's hot cleavage. Terra breathed in the musky odor which only a beautiful horse. While I was driving the car, I asked her "Is this the best birthday you had so far?" She replied "Not yet but it will be very soon". I had no idea what she meant until she started to unzip my pants while I was driving. I was totally freaking out at first but then I thought "Who cares? It's a free country and I get a free blowjob." It felt so good from her but it was difficult driving. I could feel her breathing in and out onto my cock, it felt great because the breaths were giving a vibration. It didn’t look like anything had happened though. Andrea slipped out the back door without making any coffee. She’d stop at the convenience store on the way in. The kids needed their sleep. Maureen awakened first and saw by the clock it was a little after 9:00 a.m. Cal was still sound asleep. The curtains were drawn so it was still pretty dark in the living room. She decided to complete what she’d started earlier. She’d never done it before, but she’d read about it and seen a scene where it.