Her jet-black hair flowed straight down past her shoulders. I was trying to remain covert as I was staring at the slightly sagging C cups pulling at h...er blouse. We made our way outside, and took a walk through the horse stables out back. Rose had two dark brown female horses, one adult and one filly, and a stallion that was apparently on loan for breeding with the adult female. She continued to talk of her day to day activities and how most of them revolved around the horses. I looked at my. Arael’s mouth was forced open and some cloth was pushed in, catching on one of her lip rings. It was her thong, or at least what was left of it. She moaned into it and the hand again at her mouth as she felt fingers begin to force their way into her pussy and promised herself she wouldn’t cry. She could feel them in her, pumping in and out; and then slowly another forced its way into her ass; and she bucked back. Suddenly Arael realized the fingers had left her, and something else was pressing. She had been cleaning up in the kitchen when her ownbody heat had become unbearable, soaking her shorts and T-shirt withslick sweat. After stripping and tossing the clothes into the laundry,she was going back to her bedroom when she passed herself in the mirror.Before she was even aware that she had stopped, her head had spun quickly,as if she had caught sight of someone attractive. A small smile pushedup the corners of her mouth as she halted and looked. Suddenly, she wasfeeling more secure. I am naked apart from my stilettos and already very aroused as Meg and Marilyn arrive together. It is obvious they are very comfortable with each other. “We met a few nights ago as a result of today’s meeting and we really do have a lot in common. Lot’s, join the dots Barb,” Marilyn smiles smugly.“I have wanted to connect with you for six months, ever since I saw you naked and helped you decide what to wear so Zac would fuck you,” Meg tells me as we kiss passionately with Zac sitting close by.