Thinking just with her lady parts, she found the stall with her favorite horse. “Milkshake” was written on a placard hanging on the door. Jenna: W...at a suitable name. (She thought)Jenna: Hey Milkshake, do you mind if I join you?Milkshake was startled, but calmed down after realizing she wasn’t a threat.Jenna reached out and petted the horse, on the mane, on his chest, under his belly, then slowly rubbing towards his cock. Jenna: This is itShe was getting excited, knowing what she was about to. How silky they are, stripped off of every single hair.”I knew her resolve was coming down when she extended her hand. I slowly caressed the backside of her palm with my thump. She lifted her gaze from my feet, and our eyes met.A jolt of electricity passed through my spine. This was different. She was different. The feeling was alien. Her gaze was piercing. I felt things that I had never felt before, that I never knew existed. My pussy was becoming wet, and my cheeks flushed – I had found my. Fast ein Mann. Ein wenig zart gebaut, aber das fiel in entsprechenden Kleidern nicht auf. Und meine Vagina sah au?er Sandra niemand. Das Problem mit der potenziellen Schwangerschaft war nun vom Tisch, das mit Aids auch? Ich w?rde einen Test machen.Meine Kleidung war alles andere als maskulin. Eine enge H?ftjeans, die meine femininen Attribute betonte. Eine Bluse mit einem ausgestopften BH darunter und einer femininen Jacke dar?ber. Und Stiefel mit sehr hohen Abs?tzen, im Schnee kein. She sealed her lips tight around it again and her cheeks again puffed rapidly out and in. Phil changed hands on her top-tail and used his far hand to wrap around the base of his cock as he began to cum. “Swallow all of it,” Phil commanded forcing his cock into her mouth right to the base of his hand. There was strain on her distorted face as he held her head on his cock. Cum began leaking from the corner of her mouth. He finally pulled her head away and the last blast hit her chin. One or two.