He shook his head, making his mane fly, and grunting, stretched his neck out.He shook his head, making his mane fly, and grunting, stretched his neck out. Then his ears went up, and he started nodding his head in time to the human's stroking. I went out, and retrieved my coffee. Then I sat on the crate, and watched while Rick buggered the pony. He was hunched over the animal, one hand petting the animal's heaving sides, while the other wrapped tightly around the black pony cock slowly stroked back and forth. It was like a slow motion sculpture. Rick's hips moved back, and his cock slid out a few inches. He pulled up on the pony's dick, causing the animal to shiver, and pump it's own haunches forward. Then the human pressed down, and his penis again disappeared into the pony's ass, while the animal shoved back, causing the thirteen inches of horse meat to slither through grasping fingers. There was a muffled slap, as flesh met flesh. The human groaned, the pony grunted, and the whole processs started again. I swallowed the last gulp of coffee, and went over to the pair. The horse looked at me, still bobbing his head. Lust shone in his eyes, and I knew his orgasm wan't far away. Let's help it along... Rick straightened up, and grabbing the pony's hips, fucked him hard and fast. I sat under the animal's belly, and playing with his swelling balls, sucked in the fat cockhead. |