But ... it died before it ever developed. The new career popped up unexpectedly and that put an end to whatever we might have had." I'm sorry about th...t, Tory," Margaret said. "I was sure she had a crush on you. I was hoping that she would bring you to our home so that we could meet the man that transformed her into a beautiful woman. She owes you so much." There was emotion in this mother's voice.I shrugged. I didn't happen and there wasn't much any of us could do about it.We talked a bit more. I was being dirty. Dirtier than I have ever been before. But I felt alive.And I wanted more.I turned around. I needed to see him. Smell him. Taste him. I linked my arms around his waist and pushed my weight against him, burrowing my face into the crux of this man’s neck. He finally spoke. “You dance well.”“Not as good as you do.”He rested his forehead against mine. I could feel his clammy skin, but the pheromones made love to my senses. His open hand spread over my buttocks then felt the weight. Horse cum bubbled out of her pussy. Scott and Rich still had yet to cum, both were jacking their pricks as they looked down at Mila as she lay on her back with her pussy, thighs, and ass covered in thick white horse semen. She gasped as Rich and Scott suddenly picked her up and carried her outside, placing her on her hands and knees on the ground with horse cum leaking out of her pussy.Scott walked up behind her and she felt his fingers pressing against her cuntlips as he reached beneath her. I kind of expected that, but as I undid the zipper and let it fall, I didn't expect my heart to be racing and my stomach quivering. My nipples were hard and my pussy was starting to tingle.I struck a couple of poses in my lingerie, spun around to show my bum in my thong. And then I got a bit carried away. I looked seductively over my shoulder, hearing the click of the camera. I reached up and grabbed hold of the clasp of my bra.Hubby was saying things like “brilliant” and "superb" and generally.