They gripped the buggering prick so hard that the stallion stamped his hooves from the sensation."Unnhh, oh, Midnight, I'm so sorry I complained befor.... Now... now, it feels good! Don't stop fucking me in the ass, Midnight! You're making me feel soooo good, better than ever... I love it! Forgive me for trying to get away from your big cock! I must have been out of my mind!"The teenager began to thrust her asscheeks up and back to meet her horse's mammoth cock. Her cries of pleasure grew louder,. I whimpered “more, more, fuck me, give me more”, My son immediately returned to my fucking my hole and we thrust into each other again and again until gradually the sensation of my wet panties rubbing on my “clit” and his stiff rod pounding my “cervix” pushed me over the edge and I came in tidal waves of carnal joy, filling the crotch of my silk panties with my cream. There was not much basking in that orgasm. I was sobered up by the fact that I had just acted kind of “queer”, and that I had. She had always managed to take advantage of men’s weaknesses, milking them for every penny they had before milking them for their last drops of blood. On occasion she even became the mistress of some wealthy suitors who lavished her with money and expensive gifts, even some real-estate; and thanks to some good investments, she did not have to worry about running out of money. For a while, she enjoyed her life amongst the riffraff. She did not have a care in the world. There was plenty of blood. Her mouth was reddened and her lips looking slightly swollen from sucking my husband's cock. There were a few other people in the outer area. I didn't care. Even the cold air wasn't gonna ruin THIS buzz.She had black hair. Very black. Cut kind of short and crazy with bangs that curved down and partly covered the sides of her eyes. Good sized tits. (Not as big as mine but a good solid C) She was a bit shorter than me, but was wearing shiny heels.Mmmmm, nice tits, pouty lips and shiny heels..