Emma: Ohh, it’s so tight, we’re gonna have to work to get it in there. The horse, ecstatic, starts humping the air, bumping into her entrance.Emma... It’s ok, it’s ok. Here just let me help you. Oww! Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww, oww, oww. Slow down there, buddy, take it out. Oww!Emma was being slid across the boulder, stuck to the horses cock. Meanwhile, the horse was thrusting the same way he would to a mare. Emma: Oh my God you're destroying my insides, you're tearing it apart! I don't think it's. Her white blouse had its top two buttons undone to reveal her firm, smooth breasts squeezed against each other. The blouse was short enough to reveal a slightly round yet attractive navel and belly button. A short denim mini-skirt that ended about 4 inches above her knees gave me a good glimpse of her shapely legs and milky thighs. She was definitely not a model, and never would be. But she was one of those girls whose sense of fashion , her girl next door looks makes Ashley a very pretty and. "Oh John, you poor thing! You can't go shagging girls any more can you? Not with your little thing there. Not to worry, soon you'll have your very own vagina. You will! See how your balls are so tight against your crotch - they're ascending into your body - and they'll become ovaries. And then, John, big strong men like you can get your pregnant and you can have babies with your new equipment. Isn't that great?"John sobbed, and then an unexpected thing happened. His voice cracked up a register.. ’ She blushed, and he pulled her tighter. ‘I know how difficult it’s been. You’re so used to knowing almost every thought that passes through my mind, and I’ve been working double time to keep something from getting through. I’m sorry I had to be so secretive, but like I said, I needed to use my voice this time.’ Abbey closed her eyes, and a tear slipped down her cheek. Jack frowned at it, and pulled her into a tight hug. ‘I’m sorry I’ve been so worried. You’ve damn well earned my trust by now..