“Of course, I’ll see that you get a chance to use them. You are a fine, handsome man and deserve to sire many foals.” I threw the saddle over hi... back. He side-stepped a little but I soothed him and pulled the cinch around his chest. “Now give us a blow there, boy,” I said soothingly as I lifted a knee to his chest. He blew the air out of his lungs scattering snot everywhere. Mr. Ingersoll returned with the slip of paper saying we owned the horse.“Glory be,” he said looking over the job of. I had four classes my first semester. Most were prerequisites, Math, English,Western Civilization and Psychology. We met 2 days a week, a only classes 4 days a week, and that did not include fridays. My schedule was pretty nice, I like all my classes and professors, but one I really liked, she really stood out, she was my English professor, Professor Smith... Jamie Smith to be exact.She was one the most sexiest women I laid my eyes on, she was a mature women, age 46, but she was stunning, she. I had learned from the last one and Idove into the wave, I felt the coolness cover my whole body and it feltgood. The good feeling was soon replaced by one of concern; I did notknow which way up, how deep it was or which way back to shore. I bentmy legs hoping to find the ocean floor, I was in luck not that deep andI could feel the bottom. I stood up just as my lungs were crying outfor air, I shaking my head to keep the salt from the sea out of myeyes, opening them I looked to see wear I was. Over Tracy's shoulder Kyle kept staring at Zoey's generous chest, particularly when she tossed the pillow aside and then flashed him her pussy with a teasing smile. Zoey started to rise up and down on Jim's cock again.Tracy shut the door after he left and came back into the room. "You guys were terrible." She laughed indicating total approval."We wanted to inspire him," Zoey teased."He'll probably go home and masturbate. We fucked twice, but seeing you he no doubt got all horny again. I know I.