Just then our new owner made an appearance, greeting his new fillies byslapping our backsides."Just a minute," he said to Andy and Bob. "I see that th...ese ponies wereonly registered yesterday. It is required that we confirm theirwillingness to have been registered."Andy and Bob looked like scared as Katy and I had our bits removed. Atlast we could speak and escape from this terrible nightmare."No we didn't volunteer. They faked our signatures and tattooed us," weeagerly testified."As I thought,". "My turn now" She said and under the table I saw her hitch up her skirt at the front revealing that she had no panties on. Using the hand still slimy with my spunk she began to work her fingers in and around her hole, which was already wet with her own secretions. Sensing what she wanted from me I moved my hand carefully over to her pussy and while she frigged her clit I eased first 2, then when I found how wet and ready she was, 3 fingers into her.In opposition to the feeling of her slim, cool. You're really a girl, aren't you?" I asked, unbelieving."No, not all the way, but in most ways. I have breasts. I like boys now.I like you, Robby. And I know that you can finish what's been started,"he said, looking at me intently."Finish?" I asked, uncomfortable with what he was referring to."Shut up and come here," he said, taking my hand and leading me back tocamp. Like a boy who'd spent his whole summer there, Mark found asecluded spot behind the lake's boat shed, and turned to face me.. I saw her gown was stuck to her body. She was looking great. The shape of her boobs was great. Her boobs must have been of 34 or slightly more than that. They were round and big. I again had a hardon and seeing this aunty laughed.A: do you like my wet gown? Do you want it?M: yes. Please remove it.A: what do you think i was going to remove this. Sorry to disapoint you my son. She left the bathroom and asked me to dry myself. Aunty was pretty smart. I understood she was going to exploit me from.