..she replied...but Steve hasn't done that for years.” I told her that I would do my best to make this evening one that she wanted to repeat.After ...lmost exactly 15 minutes we found a motel and got out of the cars. Steve and Jodi must have been having a good time on the ride over.. her hair was messed up and her slip straps pushed almost off her shoulders with one nipple just starting to show. I guessed that she had taken down the top of her slip so Steve could fondle her breasts. I smiled. And she said yeah. The “date” went smooth as hell. She was looking really good too. She was wearing these knee-high black boots, black stretch pants, and a tight sleeveless burgundy shirt showing cleavage. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I was trying not to stare at her nipples that you could see through the shirt. The whole way there we were listening to music. The restaurant we made small talk, avoided talking about “us”, and just cracked jokes or whatever. The movie was alright too; I had my. The young woman’s fingers moved down under the boobs and gently cupped them in her hands. Then her middle finger found her nipples and played with them through the fabric. “Amy?” whispered Helen. “Yes,” her voice close to Helen’s ear and her breath warm against her skin. “What are you doing?” “Nothing, just having some fun.”Helen tried to move but Amy held her against her body, still with her hands massaging her tits. Her fingers began to pinch her nipples and Amy’s soft lips touched the side. This time, he mother joined us and I got to see what a real ponygirllooks like naked.I mean, the tail, the feet and she'd been branded on the front of her leftthigh as well.Then Casey's father asked me if I wanted to see what a ponygirl could do.Casey was excited at the idea and so I jumped at it.He put bridles on Casey and her mother. Then I copied every move that hedid.We made them do ponygirl things until they were both ringing wet. Then Iwatched as he unzipped his pants, bent Casey's mother.