I stripped naked and the owner gave me a leather corset to put on, he said its a little protection from the Hooves when he gets on top of you, the own...er then pulled out this bench that could be adjusted to any size for missionary to doggy, Garry asked me how did I want to take the horse cock in the front or from behind, I asked the owner which way is better for penetration he said it did not matter because the horse cock will only go in so far until it hits your cervix then it will just bend. Several weeks later they were married in the parlor of the Westerman farm house with so many friends and family around half of them were standing while the minister read the wedding vows from his thin black book.Clay and Rebecca spent two nights in the nearest large town that had a decent hotel but they rarely left their room. They returned to the rent house that Clay had changed from a dusty rough looking house to a home that might have been pretty enough to photograph for a postcard. He. Tony started kissing me again, the fingers of one finger on my clit, his other hand on my breasts. Steve's hand was on my hip, but kept well away from any naughty areas. It didn't take much of the combination of fucking, clit rubbing, breast squeezing and kissing to get me back to the edge of orgasm. I enjoyed the growing sensation of it building, the knowledge that I was going to come several times in the session, until I moaned as I started to come. Tony stopped stroking my clit, and Steve. She handed him a memorial leaflet that had been printed up for the service.“Sit here,” she said, “And thank you for doing this. It means so much to Katy. And to me too, to all of us. The pastor will speak and then he’ll announce when it’s your turn. You’re right after him. Good luck!”Oh, great, he thought to himself. I follow the preacher. Lucky me.Once the place was full and SRO, Katy was ushered down the aisle to the front row on the left side, and the show got on the road, right on time..