The last touch was my ball gag, to make sure my voice would remain disguised in case I couldn’t keep myself to neighs and whinnies as I was cumming. but that didn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy playing with them while we had the chance! Blowjob sex But I’d really enjoyed the feeling of all those horny, frustrated pony-girls watching Daddy mounting me, wishing like hell they were me… Juan can’t take care of the boys’ barn all by himself. She neighed excitedly, shaking her head and shimmying her hips, her two long, blonde pony tails, one real and protruding from the purpose-made hole at the back of her mask, one fake and dangling from the buttplug she was wearing, both swaying seductively. I tried my best to pay attention, because I really was interested and wanted to learn, but my eyes just kept drifting back to his thick, glistening cock, still mostly hard and covered with Sugar’s juices. She even slept in my bed with me, which we
