He gazed with lewd, rapturous intent down at her sprawled, wide-legged body, her dress up around her slim waist, her panties down around her knees whe...e he'd already pulled them. He drooled anticipatorily as he looked upon her defenseless pussy, completely and abandonedly splayed in feasting array below him. "Tell me again," he groaned, rubbing his thick shaft up and down as he stood over the insensate mother. "Tell me again, only this time tell me about my cock! Now tell me, you slut, before I. She stroked her hair and kissed her soft nipples. They both trembled with emotions long unexpressed and hidden from view."Gloria, have you ever wondered what or who we really are?" I don't care. I want you. I need you. I love you. What difference does it matter. We are who we are."Alice could not agree more wholeheartedly.She knew that, when her hand was moving slowly over Gloria's ass, like right now, that is all that really mattered.The next morning, after her shower, Alice decided to touch. What did you need me for?” Mrs. Cane's face lit up happily, and she began, “Great, I just need you to help with some painting and to move some heavy stuff around. Is nine a.m. good for you?” “Yea, that's fine.” I replied, slightly distracted by the feeling of my boner rubbing against the wall of the pool. With a tone of joy in her voice, she said, “Okay, I'll see you tomorrow, thanks Kyle.” I smiled and said, “No problem Mrs. Ca-er...Liz.” She smiled, and turned away from the fence back to her. They were currently untangling themselves after bumping into each other in their rush toward Donna to greet her.The stallion caught Donna's open-mouthed attention when he greeted her by spreading his wings wide, bending his forelegs to bow to her, and saying, "Greetings, Donna-sister-of-Mark."Donna was being jostled by the two attention-demanding foals, the yearlings were quickly closing in to nuzzle her, the mares weren't far behind, and the stallion had just blown Donna's already gobsmacked.