A contented horse was a happy horse, she always said…and her horsies were the happiest in the whole of England. hqporner She then swung her legs over the side of the bed, stood up, and toddled off to the bathroom, where she had a pee, and attended to a few other things. Christ, ohhhhh..!” Her pussy was spasming, and her pussy juice was flooding out of her, and saturating Blackie’s nose, and whiskers, and pouring down his throat, and by Christ! Coooo…” Blackie whickered gently, and reaching over, lovingly nuzzled her neck, and licked her face, feeling VERY contented and happy… “Fancy a repeat performance, sweetheart?” enquired her stallion, with a glint in his eye.
