She told me she was Lisa's trainer and that her job was to keep Lisa in superb physical condition. Ingrid stated that Italians were naturally lazy. He... task was to instill Lisa with a "sense of proper discipline". As we talked she continuously tapped her crop against her leg.Lisa had continued her exercise regimen, but had been distracted as she surreptitiously attempted to listen to us. She made an awkward movement and broke her rhythm. Ingrid's head jerked around and she screamed something in. Such a beautiful Asian aunty this was. I wish my aunty was like his. She was the definition of beautiful. She had that proper Asian look to her but out of respect, I tried not to think about her in that way.There was a new game coming out, so we wanted to go to town to get it, but since something had came up and my friend had to meet someone on the way there, he told me to hang back at his auntie's while he did what he had to do. So I guess it was just me and his aunty. While he was gone, there. As we kissed I squeezed her ass cheeks and she ground her pubic mound against me. She was on fire and my head was spinning with the events of the past hour and my lust for this mature woman."Mmmm baby that feels so good, I want your hands all over me." Anita said as she rolled over onto her back. Taking my hand she placed it on her blond mound of pubic hair. "This is where I want you to touch me, rub my pussy baby, get me ready for that big fuck stick between your legs."As she instructed me, oh. By night, we are fucked by many men; we never see their faces. They say that if a pony complains, they'll give us to the stallion again. I will do anything to avoid that. My anus, now, is about 4 cm. in diameter, with nothing plugging it, and the tail I'm wearing, day and night, is attached to a plug about 8 cm. in diameter, at the opening, bigger inside. Normal defecation is impossible, but they hose us out every day, before they put the tail back in for the day." There were so many.