!!Jess focussed her mind, letting her body move as her stallion dictated. She was aware of him, his power, the muscles in his chest and belly moved ag...inst her own. They were bound so close that only sweat could fit between them, his shaft was buried deep inside her, but there was little movement, almost no sensation other than fullness, the familiar stretching of her body demanded by his powerful shaft.His previous owner and trainer had both been correct, he was too much horse, but right then. Sarah, clearly the drunkest of us, got up from the couch to use our bathroom, and I volunteered myself to go to the kitchen and grab another bottle. As I was pulling the chilled bottle from the fridge, I felt hand slap my ass and squeeze. I laughed and turned to give Dee a kiss, only to find Sarah standing behind me. I wasn't quite sure what to say to her, but she cut me off with a laugh and told me to hurry back with the wine.I sat back down and poured four new glasses at the coffee table.. ‘You can use the water now, if you want to.’ Not waiting for his reaction, she went to put a log on the fire and checked on the clothes. Feeling them still damp she moved the rack a bit to the side and bent to retrieve the blue petticoat where it had fallen on the floor. Straightening up again she felt his eyes on her. She lifted her gaze and saw his blue eyes full of turmoil, longing, desire, anguish and uncertainty all rolled into one. ‘What?’ She felt irritated by that look. As if she had. “You think Doc got this for pleasuring ladies?”“That’s a hot thought,” moaned Sophie, really feeling the water on her clit. “I could do multiples here, I am pretty sure.”“Hell, yes,” moaned Tarryn. “Let’s all do multiples.”“Oh my,” moaned Tessa. “I am close already.”“No. Edge!” said Sophie with tears of pleasure in her eyes. “Lift up a little, slow it down, be at the edge a bit. Feels so good.”“Got it,” moaned Tessa. “You, Tarryn? I’m so edging.”“Same here,” said Tarryn breathing hard. “Amazing.