You feel mine?" Yeah," Tracy panted, fingering Patsy's asshole. She pressed hard, the thin skin that separated Patsy's two holes being strained."Jesus...," Patsy moaned. "You two damn sex fiends are making me crazy again."Ellen looked over at her and shook her head. "You see them, Cloud? They're crazy!" She rubbed her body against the giant white stallion. His coat was rough, exciting. "Ummmm, I can't wait until you're in my asshole."Cloud twisted his head and nudged Ellen. He whinnied. Her. She'd always been real careful to do it in such a way so as to maintain plausible denyability. In fact, she was so good at it that the first few times he'd taken it for the accident that she'd intended it to look like, but after awhile, about the time she's turned fifteen, her little shows had become so frequent, and brazen that an idiot could see what was going on, and Ryan was no idiot.'She wants me to look!' he remembered thinking, more than a little surprised.He had thought about saying. They invited themselves, and thankfully, Beka agreed. I was going to hail an Uber, when Helen suggested we take a horse-drawn carriage the few blocks to the restaurant. Sounded fun, so we did.Helen slid into the seat opposite me, and Marv opposite Beka. Helen was quick to get comfy and raised her skirt sufficiently enough to give us another look at her silver pussy hair. My eyes drank in the beautiful sight. Beka discretely slipped her hand across my thigh, resting her hand just inches. Looking back I should have realised that it was all too good to be true.He was really good looking, and his smile was obviously designed to wet the knickers of any conquest he cared to flash it at. At the time I thought I was in for another deserved night of fun, and I dressed to make the most of it. Half the fun of an evening out was the preparation, the long soak in a hot bubble filled bath, soaking my soft skin, taking time to clean and tease my own body. There's something about water.