In the end, I had to have a word to his parents, and he didn't come around anymore. I really didn't feel proud of myself afterward.Then one day, Diana... who was sitting on the Big Chair, her legs tucked under her was drinking hot chocolate, imitating Rachel's way of sitting, the eleven year old looked at me, and dropped a bombshell on me that threatened our very existence. She fixed me with a look, and turning her cup in her hands, said matter-of-factly, "You and Rachel are having sex."I froze;. I find this somewhat disturbing, as I am really losing my facial identity, becoming plain and common in look, the same as all other ponies. My nose is the strangest of the entire change. It grew and merged with my mouth and upper lip. The nostrils are quite soft and flex with breathing in or out. The lips feel and work strangely, but conform to what I will need for eating food, having to learn the skill of grazing pony style.My vision distracts me from thinking, I am very nearsighted since this. Indeed the thrill of cheating is even more intense and tender when dressed for the occasion. Len was a retired barrister and Pat was a building labourer. Both of them were tall, strapping hunks, in comparison to my curvy body, slender legs and sissy ways. Len owned a few properties in the city, which he often rented out to students and tourists. He kept one room free, for perverted escapades like ours.As soon as Len buzzed me into the apartment block, I paused outside the door, smiled and. Fir apne lips ke bich mein rakh ke ache se chusti hai.In sab se Payal bohut exite ho jati hai aur apni gaand aage piche hilane lagti hai. Sonu bhi achi tarah uski chut chatati hai. Thodi der mein Payal ka paani nikal jata hai. Payal ekdum se bhul jaati hai ki woh train ke bathroom mein hai aur jamin per hi baith jati hai.Fir Sonu khadi hoke apni pant nikalti hai aur Payal ko apni chut chatne ka ishara karti hai. Par Payal khade hokar apni chaddi pehnati hai aur bina usko bole bathroom ka.