. 48 mares ... THREE running stallions, 'something evil this way comes, ' he thought. Stallions weren't known for sharing. Maybe five or six two year ...olds, a smattering of foals ... fillies and colts ... a few yearlings. The rest ... big strong survivors.There ... behind the herd ... a golden shadow ... two more long slinky low fast movers bounding along behind the first ... herding? They still had eight miles to go before the first horse reached him ... not long, but too long.The whole herd. AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHOHHHHHGODDDDD!Cool has Laura pinned on her knees between the couch and his hard dick as he roughly fucks her asshole with his swollen huge cock. Her head flails wildly from side to side as she cums relentlessly, pushing her ass back into Cool’s most ferocious thrusts as she begs for more, begs to feel his cum shooting up her colon.That’s how they are when Rob walks in. He instantly recognizes Laura as the woman that plays with her pussy by the window. He doesn’t know what is. She let out a slight snort, then her eyes widened a bit and a look of pleasure spread across her face. I did the same with her other foot and she reached down for me but I wasn't finished, first one leg then the other, I worked from her ankles to her knees, butterfly kisses and alternating sucks. She would turn her head to the side of which I was working on. Before long, I was at the gate, covered by those strawberry colored panties, I hesitated, then worked my mouth over her covered, sex, she. I walked to the dining table and sat on one of its corners, my hands were on the tabletop, holding my weight while I was pushing my clit to the wood, moving my hips, pretending to ride a big cock. I moaned, it was so intense; when I first discovered table corners to myself, that was a game-changer. I imagined some guy from the neighbourhood watching me through the window, grabbing his dick, jerking off to my bouncing tits and wish my juice dripping to the table would cover his dick instead of.