Jake, who still had his t-shirt on was standing behind her, fucking her like a man possessed. I could see her thick ass jiggling with each thrust. I w...tched the sweat pouring from Jake’s face as I heard Mandy finally release with a massive angry orgasm. It was the kind of orgasm that takes so long to achieve, when it finally happens it’s part heaven, part hell. She moaned deep and guttural unlike anything I had ever heard from my little girl’s mouth. Jake kept thumping his cock into her pussy. Once he was satisfied that I had got the right idea and was comfortable with the rhythm he slipped his hand away to let me have sole access to that warm fleshy rod; I was in little girl heaven and hardly noticed that he was pulling up my t-shirt so that he could see my tits.I don't know how long we were sitting there, for all I knew it could have been seconds, could have been hours but it was total bliss. I was having my pussy being felt by a hand other than my own (a boy's hand at that!), my. Him and Master John and Master Abe bin friends a long time. They trade us mares around mostly whichever way they want. About the only thing they don't do is cover a mare with her sire. Sometimes people who don't live here can be confused by all this, 'specially 'cause most of us come from the same family. If what I'm sayin' doesn't make sense right away listen a little longer as I'll probably explain it a little later.Mr. Beau had a birthday too, right before Master John told me to tend for. You know that rule about no swimming for an hour after you eat? I think it applies to rides, too." Are you going to win me a Teddy Bear?" My laugh was more like a bark. I took a drink of my Coke."I tell you what. I'll throw the basketball at the hoop three times and then I'll go buy you a Teddy Bear." We laughed and headed to the basketball shot. Everybody, including me, was shocked when I swished the first shot. The hoops are smaller than regulation, so hardly anyone makes the shots. Rose.