I heard the shower shut off and went to knock on the bathroomdoor. "Teri, why did you let me sleep so late? I need to take a quickshower, and then get...dressed to take you to the airport." The dooropened and Teri was back in Terry mode, dressed in blue jeans and apull over shirt, her hair was wet and she seemed to be a bit upset."What's the matter honey? Did I do something to upset you? Please,let's talk about what is bothering you" I said as I took her hand andpulled her towards the bed. I. Do you understand?" Yes Daddy, I understand."With that, I withdraw my fingers from your tight, Syrian ass. Mounting you from behind, I slip my meat between your rounded cheeks for a minute before pressing into the hot, little hole. Pleasurably, your asshole snugly grips my dick as I move. Holding your breath, you strive to relax as I press deeper. The warmth of your hole wraps around my shaft. Commencing to fuck you intently, as I claimed I would, as though lost in my own world. Barely aware of. " "That's OK, I'm not that good at this," she protested, but he said "nah, you only get better with practice," and stood up. With slight reluctance, she sat back down, adjusting her tank top for better modesty than before.This time he was bolder. Standing behind her, when she began playing the video game again, he immediately slid his hands down inside her top, stretching the material for easy access (and thus completely negating her attempt one moment earlier at modesty) and began massaging. ”“I volunteered for it,” he admitted. “I love to come over in the afternoons and watch them run. They’re beautiful when they’re in motion.”I understood what he meant, but I was also watching his eyes. “You do spend far more time here than my other trainers, did you have a favorite pony, Aaron?”He chuckled as he realized I knew. “Aye sir and I want to thank you for treating her so well earlier. I was her trainer when she first arrived, and the one who nursed her back to health. Normally she.