He turned his head to look up at me on the bridge, as then fell forward; like he began walking on all fours. I stood there amazed to see my friend hav...ing become a duplicate of the pony stallion we saw earlier during the afternoon. I watched then as Richard pranced toward the pony band, he began courting a gray mare.Richard repeated everything accomplished or as I saw the stallion pony mating his chosen mare. As Richard did not stop with just one mating session, as he would fall away and leap. She moved and lay on her side. “Really? Thank you!” She smiled that beautiful smile again. “What’s your name by the way?” “I'm Phil?” I smiled back feeling more relaxed now as Bonzo was digging a hole in the sand. “And you?” “Sam!” She smiled. “Or Samantha. It’s really only my parents that call me that though!” As she spoke I stared at her deep cleavage. “Nice to meet you Sam!” I grinned. “And if you ever need a taxi you know who to call!”Sam suddenly looked away as if she was. ’ George turned to his wife. ‘Did I say something out of turn?’ he asked. Barb shrugged. I just love it when naked women do that. ‘He’ll find out sooner or later. We might as well tell him.’ she said. ‘You tell him,’ George said. ‘Jane’s ditched her kid, I’m going to see if I can grab her before he comes back.’ He turned and walked away. Barb shook her head. ‘You’ll have to excuse George,’ she said. ‘He lusts after that old bitch, and once in a while he gets lucky, but when her boy sees him. She ran upstairs and she took off her panties, they were getting wet. She went back down, and help finishing putting the grocery’s away. Linda sat down and asked Robert how was his book coming along. Robert sat down next to Linda and told her its going pretty good. Every now and then he will get writers block and he has to go outside and do what ever to clear his mind. Every now and then she would go scratch her pussy, it was itching for a cock. Robert said he has to leave and go write his.