His hesitation now disappeared and he started moving his hand freely on my ass cheeks and pressing them hard. He then started feeling with his hand be...ween the cheeks of my big ass in the ass crack.He pushed his middle finger in the crack of my ass and tip of his finger ran along the smooth sensitive skin all round my tight virgin asshole, around the small puckered rose bud of my ass. He started rubbing the rosebud and I felt a wave of sensation and excitement spread through my whole body, I. I wanted to get out of here. I wanted to fight. I yowled and hissed. I needed to be free. I couldn't be caged up. I could do something. I could... could...“Mistress Aingeal, let me out! Please! I can swat them out of the sky and... and distract them so you can kill them.” Yeah, I could do that. Aingeal's attacks were killing some. It was just... slow process.“Gods, are you crazy?” Princess Ava demanded before she leaped around. “You almost died. You can't fight this.”“But... but...” I let out a. White paint had been carefully applied to the woodwork."Hellooo". Alanna called, but only the nearest horses acknowledged her with a whicker. She slowly walked down the aisle, looking at the animals on either side, admiring their stately heads as they watched her pass. A tuneless whistling was coming from the far end. She called again without any response.There must have been some thirty stalls, not all occupied, but those that were looked extremely clean. Equine smells had ingrained themselves. " you say, hips shifting as you face me.I smile wickedly, my left hand snaking down to play with my wet pussy. I know the sight of my erect nipples and my hand playing with me arouses you a lot. It feels so fucking good!I could see the veins on your thick cock and bit my lip. I wanted to lean over and take you into my mouth, getting you cum as I’m continuing to stroke and suck you.As I do that, I keep my other hand from my pussy cupping and caressing your balls with my juice-slickened fingers..