Tamara couldn't help but wonder just how much it would take to make the steed have his terrific orgasm.She was a little ashamed at her naivete. She di...n't even knew what the horse's semen would look like.She didn't know how much of it there would be, and she had no concept of the texture of his seed.She moved her mouth so that it was hovering above his chock full scrotal sack and puckered her lips.First she blew cool air onto his wet balls, which apparently felt very good, as it made him snap. There was..."I waved a hand. "Spare me the details. I'm afraid that for the present that will have to stop. The fact is, you are going to be impotent with everyone except Steph for the next six months. You won't even be able to masturbate. In fact," I added, struck by an inspiration, "the only way you'll be able to get an erection is by wearing, or at least being in contact, with some of Steph's underwear. Don't worry, she'll be very understanding! And it will wear off in six months. But for. I'm 5'6" 36C and at the time of this story 135 lbs. My husband at the time (since passed) I thought was having an affair with a neighbor, so after he went to work and k**s off to school I set off for her house to set her straight. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I immediately started yelling at her and calling her names, she was stunned to say the least but not intimidated at all, she denied it and I slapped her hard across the face only to be met with a fist to. If I ... if I use the, uh, the blue vibrator my mom got me, I usually cum pretty hard, and uh, I can get real w-wet during those times.”I learned two pleasantly surprising things during her very honest answer to my questions. First, Lynette didn’t attempt to stall or balk as she revealed such intimate knowledge of her private sexual activities. Even those few hesitations in her voice weren’t designed to delay or limit her sharing of this privileged information. That showed she was more.