Underneath he wore a cheap suit thatcame from the same factory that clothed all her clients until they got ajob or went back into the rackets. Paula t...urned her back on him and beganfixing coffee. "Kitchen's a mess," she said, "Why don't you go sit in theother room and I'll bring in a tray." She remembered how short of money,how often these poor losers were actually hungry and decided it would costher nothing to pile a couple of sandwiches on the tray. It was fiveminutes before she was finished.. “Thanks!”“Think nothing of it. You know I’m supposed to breed in the future.”“I figured as much. I’ll never be able to. Are you looking forward to it?”“I guess so. It’s just something I have to do. But, there is something else I want to do.”“What,” cooed the pony.“Mount you for practice. You know...To see if I’m good at it.”“You’re silly!”“No, I’m serious. You have no testes so it’s basically like you’re female. Let me try it.”“Uh…”“What’s the harm, li’l buddy.”“I guess none.”Brutus Maximus. “Just fucking lick it,” my mother snarled, fingers moving over her clit. “I’m choking for you to do it,” she finished.She was slick on my tongue when I lapped at my mother’s sex. The texture was silk, her gasp sending another thrill through me as I went at her, licking the bean before I worked my tongue into the opening.“Oh fuck,” my mother moaned, writhing, her essence on my tongue.“You like it?”My mother squirmed and sobbed out she loved it. “Keep on at my clit, Aidan,” she groaned. “I need. I was even more embarrassed and humiliated walking naked behind them than I had been hanging upside down in the barn. Dave said, “Keep up super dork or I will have to get one of the lead ropes and drag you along like a stubborn donkey or stupid pig.”Then Beth said, “Look, he can blush all over his body. He is almost as red as his butt.” When we got into the house, it was 3:45 in the afternoon. That was July 17, 1991 and from that day and that hour onward, I knew that I like to be tied up and.