It got worse. Then Laura had me get into the pseudo stallion and had Mirella lock me in and set the program, never even told me which one.That afterno...on washed away on a tide of orgasms, wave after wave until I was dripping sweat and running with juices, spent and limp I just lay there taking the pounding, the horse cock throbbing and swelling, the flare felt somehow bigger, though it wasn’t, if my mind was still on this planet I would have realised the program was keeping the flare whilst the. “And...?”“This is as far as I have gotten, to be honest Sean. I have not been invited inside, until tonight.” She admitted, her ears drooping further. “There are not many calls for little bunny girls, Sean.” she added sadly, her ears dropping even further. Sean felt sad for the little bunny girl. She had gone to work for almost a whole week, and hadn’t been fucked yet. Poor bunny girl.“Are you sexually...” Sean asked, “experienced?” The little bunny girl’s ears immediately rose, tall and. Clearly she caught me watching her because she smiled at me. She reacheddown with one hand graced with long fingernails with white tips and ranit along the front of her pants. This was what in fact drew my attentionto the sizable bulge in the front of her pants. She rubbed her hand upand down over the growing swell in her crotch, this could not be real,this gorgeous woman had a cock?!I felt a flutter in my stomach at the idea and turned away, what did itmean? I found a table I could sit at. They were clearly fooling around with her while dancing; making excuses for her to bend over. Time went by with only flirting and teasing; but soon both guys were touching her when they were dancing. They kept holding her closer and trying to feel on her. She resisted a little at first, but soon she allowed more and played along with them.Her short wrap skirt made things easy for the guys. They took turns dancing close to her. Between the two of them, they succeeded at shielding the view; so I.