Let's work together and strive to win this competitivechallenge of you becoming the best pony girl that we can together andwins that race!"There was a...small table and several chairs in the room which she pulledtogether and motioned me to sit. On the table was some papers that shewanted me to see and read. First were the "rules" for the race, then theprescribed attired that was dictated by the rules committee. RULES FOR PONY GIRL RACE1. All participants must be GG (Genetic Girls) or pre-op. I reached for his, and while the angle was too awkward for us to stroke each other properly, it just felt good to be holding each other’s cocks this way.Finally I heard Tanya starting to moan again, and Vickie echoed her. They both picked up the pace, and after a few seconds they both came yet again.Juices poured out of my wife’s cunt, into my mouth and down the sides of my face. The taste was like nothing I had tasted before. Was she peeing in my mouth? I had heard of women squirting, but. I hugged her and she continued, "Patrick, it's about time you told her how you feel."Patrick looked at me with all the earnestness of a youngster about to give his first recital and said, "Cassie, I believe I've loved you from the first time we met. I was confused, thinking it impossible to love two people at once, so I asked Ellie. You know what she said?" Hmm?" I murmured."She said it's easy; just open your heart. It's we who are asking, not just me. I believe the three of us need each other.. Where’s Bess? She’s got some God damn explaining to do!” was his abrupt response, wiping his mouth with a white handkerchief, forcing himself from gagging again. Halloran, leaning against the wall only pointed and said, “In her office, she’s expecting you.’ He almost felt sorry for Thomas, not because of the death of the Judge, but Bess. Tommy was no match for Bess Scanlon. Halloran known her better than fifteen years, she a street whore, he a cop who walked a beat. He’d always admired her.