Was it fair to put a horse through the stress of being shipped half way around the world?Laura did explain her ease in stripping naked to run with me,...her parents are nudists as well as ranchers, she too, and she missed it. Also she ran track at University.She had a lot to say about finding a suitable horse, whilst I had to explain that I wasn’t looking for a stallion, I wanted a mare in foal, or ready to be put to stud, my time in the Camargue wasn’t wasted, neither did I forget anything I. She gasped at its size as she eased just the headinside, it was stretching her farther than any of hertoys had and she loved it. She felt him stiffen and hereyes went wide as he began to jackhammer into her, hiscock plowing into her depths then being pulled back outbefore the quick thrust that sent it back in. She wasleaking juices freely around him as the feeling ofbeing filled to the brim and having that much wondrouscock being shoved into her. She moaned and cursed as she came, the pleasure. They were having a romantic holiday I guess and I really didnt mean to spoil the atmosphere for them but it happened too quick. We looked at each other so many times that I even raised my glass and smiled, he didnt respond. When he went up to the counter to get a couple of drinks, I moved closer and said “hi”. He was puzzled at first but he asked politely “do I know you?”. I told him maybe we might have met before in a seminar or something. If he was a straight guy he would have reacted. Ever since I was 10 years old, I helped him on most Saturday afternoons putting this beast together. When most teenage girls were at the mall flirting with older boys, looking for anyone to say how beautiful they were, I was bent over a fender, tightening header bolts or pulling an alternator off, or working on the jets to that fucking carb. We just couldnt get it to idle quite right. The three-quarter race cam had some to blame, but it was supposed to idle rough. And thanks to that unreliable.