Which she did back. Many times I purposely would touch her tits or rub her ass or hit her pussy. And sometimes I believe she purposely touched me. Wel... one time she jumped at me and I caught her and tackled her and landed on her. Well my hand was on her pussy and it was soaked, and it wasn’t pool water she had plenty of time to dry off. Well we were face to face and she goes I love you mom and kissed me lightly on the lips (you know just a good-night I love you kinda kiss) and I kept the kiss. He had had glory trained hard for the last couple of months and she clearly had no thoughts of her own to distract her from her purpose. That was the advantage of completely dehumanizing her. Something the other pony owners would probably realize over time.Oak was so proud when he accepted the first place trophy that he beamed at the audience. He had won his first competition with his first pony!The lead judge was also impressed and said as he handed the trophy to Oak “You have an amazing pony!. You stretched it between finger and thumb as I had done with yours. Then, looking me straight in the eye, you licked it off.“Nice taste,” you gulped, and crossed your legs. I could almost feel the sensations as you squeezed them together to intensify what you were feeling.You brought your finger back to my wet purple glans, and started to smooth the wetness around. You looked at me with your incredibly deep, liquid eyes, and asked “Does that feel nice? I want to make it feel nice for you.”Your. There were these three girls off in one corner, having themselves a nice little party. All three of them were blonde and in their twenties. They were taking pictures of each other, but had one slight problem. Nobody offered to take a picture of the whole group for them. So that’s where I made my entrance.I politely walked over to them and offered to buy them a round. “SoCo and lime!” the three lovelies shouted in unison. I went to the bar, got the drinks and returned to the ladies. Each girl.