"This horse is crazy!" He began, "Nobody can handle him, so they brought him here to be put down." Put down?!! I could not let them put this beautiful...animal down without at least trying to help him. "Why are they going to put him down?" I asked Sam, the ranch boss. Sam said to me, "Nobody has ever been able to get near Stretch. Especially, men. He has stomped and injured two men, and nobody wants to deal with him, so his owner has decided to destroy him."I thought about what Sam told me about. Today’s question was whether we would be able to ship to the US? I replied giving him some details of US suppliers which might be cheaper as having done this once before, I knew that shipping, well flying actually would be expensive in order for plants to arrive in A1 condition. He replied again almost immediately, stating that he wanted proper English herbs for his garden, understood that there would be a significant cost, and would be compiling an order. I shook my head and smiled. Whatever… . ’ Waving the money in the air the man shouted at the barman, ‘Hey, over here…..’ * The two girls giggled as they walked haphazardly down the narrow street towards where Misha guided them, propping each other up, sharing some unknown joke that only they understood. Turning around towards him where he walked behind, Suzanne shouted, ‘I love London….lets stay up here all night….lets not go home yet…..lets party.’ Misha grabbed her and turned her around, facing back towards where he had parked the. At first, he pushed in a little bit, real slow, and with all that baby oil, it didn't hurt, and then he began to stretch me out with that fucking horse cock he had!. I couldn't see him, but it felt as if he was trying to fuck my ass with a telephone pole. He was going slow, and I liked that, but he was so fucking BIG!. This was a moment. I had to decide what I was going to do, but while I was deciding, my ass opened up a little, and I felt his cock head go in. It fucking hurt so badly I had.