I am amazed how her full lips cover his huge cock. She takes him all the way down to the base of his cock and back up again. Steve sees me staring and...reaches over and pulls me on top of his face. He sticks his tongue inside my wet sore pussy and begins to lick away the pain. He pulls me closer to his face. I moan as his tongue runs over my throbbing clit. I look down to watch my friend expertly licking all around his shaft before taking the entire rod in her mouth once more. I hear a click. She notices the ponies stirring in harness as the sound of her boot heels crunch the specially ground gravel in the training yard. And as she tugs on 'Pretty Boy's' leash, the sound of his bells alerts the team that at long last their demanding Mistress approaches.An irrepressible smile forms as the two well secured pony boys struggle in harness to turn their heads and look back at her. For with their slightest movements, two pairs of testicles swing heavily between their well separated thighs.. .. an old lady, but still a prettydecent looking old lady if I had to say so myself.I moved away from the mirror and set up my husbands digital camera. I setit up and ensured positioning for self shots and also made sure nothingrecognizable would be in the photos. Then I set it to take a pictureevery five seconds for ten shots and placed a timer before it began andthen I got in position. I took a pose and waited for what seemed likeforever before it took the first one. I posed again, and again. ‘Everything okay?’ she asked, handing me the purse. ‘This day just keeps getting worse,’ I groused, and then laughed lightly so she wouldn’t take it personally. ‘I haven’t felt so rumpled since I attended school.’ Stacey shook her head. ‘Nonsense, you’re smokin’, Linnea.’ ‘Freezing is what I am.’ The air conditioning was blowing right on me, leaving my poor nipples feeling like tiny ice cubes. A stray draft wafted across my bare crotch, suggesting a rivulet of espresso must have made it that.