" I just want to look at the horses Manuel. Is that alright?" Sure Senorita. No problem."Andrea stepped up to a stall and gazed at the handsome chestn...tstallion. She reached over the wooden railing and petted his brow. Thehorse softly whinnied in appreciation.Manuel watched as the gorgeous blonde rubbed the horse. He fantasizedthat she was rubbing his penis. He got hard.Andrea turned toward Manuel. "Do you have any sugar cubes or carrots Icould feed him?"Manuel had never nailed a blond gringa. By then I was so wild with passion I couldn’t seem to stop Cuming. When he finally stopped I couldn’t seem to get enough so I reached back and grabbed his hind legs and began to rock back and forth. I could feel that big knot sliding back and forth inside me. The knot began to rub my G spot and a new sensation welled up in my insides and I came with almost a ½ a pint of my liquid. I fainted from the thrill of it.The next thing I new Tiny was dragging me across the yard by my pussy. His knot was. Jack was a bit confused with exactly which side he liked the best in the Civil War. The problem was he kind of felt like he was a “Yankee” because most of his family was from the North but then he was born in Georgia and that would definitely make him a “Rebel”. He like being a rebel because it made him allied with the underdogs and he always wanted the underdogs to win no matter if it was fighting or some kind of game like soccer or baseball.He liked the music from both side of the war. The. I thought. I wondered. Why did I let that happen? Why did I re-ignite the contact with Harley after I had stopped it initially? Why did I knowingly, willingly, and eagerly go into a b**stial activity with the dog? Why did I do it? Why did I violate the trust Nick had in me? Why would I jeopardize our new relationship for some simple pleasure?All these questions plagued me for the rest of the day. We had just pledged to each other that we would always be fully honest and open with each other. I.