" To make the point, she struck his rearing legs again.Again and again she smacked him, but the horse showed no signs of changing. She beat him harder..., almost losing her temper as the beast refused to submit.Yet again, Amistad whinnied and rose up and she smacked him. She had become so angry that she smacked him three times for each indiscretion. The horse whinnied in pain - he'd had enough. Rising up with all his might, rearing on two legs, he slammed his hooves onto the fence that separated. Worse, I had achieved that kind of ego-expanding power without any actual effort on my part; just good genetics. The intrinsic message that delivered can do serious damage to your soul.I was only a few years out of my childhood for Christ’s sake. And there is nothing worse for a girl to get an inflated sense of her own entitlement from nothing more than the size of her tits. Nevertheless, my pretty face and ripe body also quickly led me to a second much more significant discovery; which was. I saw her black dress was still lifted up to her waist and her pussy lips looked swollen and glistening in the shadows of that deserted street. Jerome had not fucked her in the ass.She spread her thighs and ordered me to lick her cum filled pussy.I walked up behind her and I could see her perfect ass cheeks framed in black garter straps. She had her feet apart to keep the balance. I spread her firm buttocks and buried my face in her hot messy pussy. I ate the creamy pie that this nigger had. He handed me a business card and I gently took it while he told me he wanted to speak with one of the firms representatives when they had time to make a call. "Of course," I said quietly, my voice a little less bubbly. I was threatening to spill into an orgasm in front of this man. "Are you okay, miss?" he questioned as I shifted in my seat. I crossed my legs and in that moment I knew I had made a mistake. The jostling pushed the switch on the remote up to the highest setting and my knuckles.