I moved over and straddled the legs. I noticed there was a 7=8 inch dildo attached to the horse and wondered if I would have to be on top of that soon... Within minutes I got my answer.She took some oil or lotion and applied it to the dildo and onto my ass which was now wet from sweat which was pouring off my body from being in the hot barn.Straddle that slave and make it quick its hot in here.I put my body near it and my legs on each side. I wondered if it would fit in my tiny anus?Now tippy toe. I started to say words, but all the came was like baby talk. Then all stop. The next thing I knew was waking up in my sleeping bag. When I woke, I jumped out of the sleeping bag and I looked outside really quick everything was where it was supposed to be. That’s when I looked down I could see that I was nowhere near 64 years old. My body looked around 25 years of age and it was in great shape. It was no dream. It was real.Still I was not scared, in fact I was happy. I could feel the. He was being so rough I worried that he was going to damage something.But as soon as that thought crossed my mind another wave of humiliation washed over me when I realized that my pussy had not been dry. The two boys who are still finger fucking my pussy didn't seem to notice, though. Or if they did they apparently missed the significance.It was uncomfortable being treated so roughly and having to submit to those two large fingers at the same time. But it could have been worse. I hate to admit. We had some of our wildest sex that night. Several months later we bought a VCR and rented an adult movie about once a month. The movies that turned Meg the most involved forced sex, rape, and woman being tied up. I starting slapping her tits and cunt, and occasionally light spanking her, she loved it so long as there was no real pain. I got to thinking about her rape fantasy and what I could do about it. The more I thought about it and how turned on she was watching the movie, the more I.