" He gave me a shrewd look and said, "you're a natural,that's what we call a cremello, he's mine and you're right he is aflighty critter."I found out ...hat these horses were what are called quarter horses. Thesewere very fast over short distances. Ideal for working cattle; apparentlythe Ferrari of horses (according to Joe).As I left to go to the stables to help Kelly he called after me, "I'llhave her ready for you - Sue." I turned and walked back to him and askedhim sweetly, "Joe, please call me. I blush every time she says it, but it never fails to turn me on.On this particular day, I was curled up on the couch watching Great British Bake-Off. It was the end of an episode, and I was crying, as you do. Even though it was winter, it was warm in the house. I had on an old t-shirt, which had shrunk to just above my navel, and some old sweatpants. The shirt was thin and gauzey with lots of holes in it. Normally I pull my pants up past my belly button, since that’s the only way to keep a big. “Fuck, yes,” she said to Tarryn. “Fucking cum again.”As the orgasm subsided another one started just like that.“Amazing Tarryn,” Tessa moaned. “Cum again now.”“Yes!,” hissed Tarryn as another orgasm got hold of her at the same time as Tessa’s.The second orgasms hit them both at almost the same moment, the orgasmic breathing mixed with the sounds of their moaning reinforced one another. This created orgasms that were at least as intense as the first ones, and really beautiful to feel.Tessa’s. Ben unfolded the blanket partially, disrobed Sarah, whispered in her ear, and then Sarah got on her hands and knees. Sarah was almost positioned beneath Ed, and could smell the scent of the freshly washed stallion.She thought of how much she loved the stallion. Riding Ed was a pleasure filled daily occurrence for Sarah. She loved the way the saddle horn rubbed her clit through her jeans when she leaned forward, trotting Ed.Ed, nostrils flared, enjoyed the scent of his rider.When Ed saw Ben step.