I would watch the studs long cock slip out of its sheath, sometimes almost dragging the ground it seemed. He would nip the mare with his lips, teeth b...red, whinnying with his arousal at her scent. Dad would have the mare tied to a tree or something like it, and I often envied the mare. Being tied up and taken with such force by what seemed to be a fire hose-now thats my idea of sex. But I have never had the opportunity to actually act on any of these desires. And to be honest, I know the chance. I couldn't wait to kiss her and said I couldn't stop thinking about her all thru the long weekend. I pulled her blouse over her head and her camisole down around her waist exposing those perfect small but firm and pert tits and those erect nipples so hard and perfectly pointed. She had on one of my favorite pairs of black stretch pants that made that ass and lower back so hard to keep my hands off at the office. I took them down and off, saying I want this so bad.Turning her away from me I put. After a few moments, the clerk who was playing solitaire at the counter said, “I can let you in the other one if you want,” and came out and directed me to a second restroom around the corner. He explained that they keep this one locked for female customer use, but opened it up for me.After I finished my business and washed up, I exited and noticed that the browsing customer there before had left and in his place was a not-very passable, but pretty sexy, cross-dresser. Presumably she was the. Her face twists in frustration as she stares longingly at my rigid cock.“Get on your back slut,” I bark at Melissa as I approach her. She flips over and her perky tits bounce playfully. My hands claw at her bikini bottom and rip it down her legs, tossing it aside without a thought.“Mmmmmm yessss daddy,” Melissa coos, eying my hard cock. “Fill this little girl up daddy. Put that big cock in my pussy and pump me full of cum.”“Spread your legs whore. I’m going to pummel your pretty.