She gladly notices my excitement. She asks me to drop my pants climb the fence mount right behind her.She bends forwards grabs the manes of her mare, ...hich walks at foot pace. I hold her hips for my grip.I slide inside her and the foot-pace dictares the rythm of our movements. She gets hot and speeds up.I join her screams in orgasm as I shoot my load directly at her cervix for our first number together.Nice turn of events next, as the stallion in the next meadow seems to smell something. This must be the ultimate huliation Harmony thought. To be ****d and made to cum from it like some whore. Harmony had an earth shattering multi-orgasmic experience while Brick climaxed inside of her abused pussy, hot jizz flowing down her cunt sheath, a new thrilling and degrading sensation.Brick filled her cunt of with a torrent of sperm, till it dripped out of her. Brick pulled out and picked Harmony up.Rick got on the floor with his large dick out. Brick impaled Harmony's virgin asshole on. I was patroling my land, what was the nittany mountain and surrounding towns, because I had hears there was a pack of runners (rare form of zombie that is able to run at speeds riviling that of a cheeta) roaming around and I needed to take care of them. I had just about reached the first settlement when I heard a scream from the town. I started sprinting the remaining miles and arrived just in time to see the prementioned zombies tearing up the place. I had a small supply of weapons on me,. The women were now wearing tight-fitting hats, the front part of the brims turned up. The men wore fedoras and bowlers, the hats sometimes tilted at a jaunty angle to give a bit of dash to the appearance.Never mind the dash: During the first week of March it rained cats and dogs in Washington while Herbert Hoover was sworn in as President of the United States. Was it a portent?In the evening in New York, a man named Jack Bishop turned from 34th Street into Seventh Avenue, a gray peaked cap.