Alisa groaned as the young girl started to finger her pussy as she ate at her pussy lips and clit. Alisa held tight on Brittany’s head, pushing it a...ainst her already oozing cunt. “Yes baby, lick me, finger me. You make me feel so good.” I could see the difference between the two girls quite clearly. Brittany, being young and still somewhat innocent was more of a groaner and whimperer, but Alisa, being older and more experienced was very vocal. It was quite a turn on. Brittany pulled her finger. Deepti and my wife spoke for some time and I saw Deepti go to sleep. I immediately followed her to the room on the pretext of checking on my kid.By God’s grace, she was awake. I went and sat on the bed next to my daughter. Deepti came and combed her hair looking at the mirror. From the corner of my eyes, I admired her figure. Then she lay on the bed. I was busy telling my kid a made-up story and stroking her hair. I looked at Deepti.She was lying down a few inches from me. She was searching for. " I do, and I wish you to understand that not all men want to hurt you. There will always be terrible men like your stepfather and stepbrother, and the two men who enslaved you, but overall, men are not your enemy. Do you understand?" Yes, Mistress. If you say so." I do. I want you to be able to trust certain men so that we can punish the ones that harmed you. Mainly, I want you to be able to trust that Peter will not harm you. I want you to know that he liked you. OK?" Yes, Mistress." Good.. Now Bruce noticed that some of the ponies and horses had taken an interest in the gathering. One of the miniature horses had a nice thick boner a little fatter than most men and longer as well. It looked quite usable and not outrageous like a full sized stallion member. Angela noticed Carla's interest and led them towards a small shed. Here she produced a saddle blanket and lay it on the ground. Then she told Carla to strip and get down on all fours. The horse's ears cocked forward with.