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Once inside the stales the two women went into the locekr
room to get changed. 10 minutes later they were standing
next to their horses and waited until Jack, the stable hand
would give them a lift into the saddle. Everything seemed
normal enough, with women ridding in and out of the barn,
stable hands saddling and unsaddleing horses. But if you
looked closer however several things seemed out of the
ordinary. 1, there were no males ridding the horses only
women. 2, all positions of authority were held by women.
Last but certainly not lease, the saddles. On each saddle
was phallic like protrusion where the ridders crotch would
normally sit, the lenght of which varied from saddle to
saddle! Angie lifted her leg as Jack hoisted her up but instead
of plopping down hard, Angie stood in the stirrups while
Jack reached up between her legs, found the opening in the
crouch of her pants, stuck his fingers inside, fingered
Angie's pussy for a second or two just to get her lubricated,
and then while holding her lips open with his fingers, glided
her down onto the six inch leather spike that sprung from
the saddle seat! Mmmmmm, Angie gasped as her pussy formed
tightly around the thick pertrusion. She begain ridding
and the horse settled into an easy gait and Angie road in
silence as the rocking motion of the saddle was transfered
directly into the leather stud that was burried deep in
her dripping wet pussy! She began to breathe shallowly
as the steady back and forth movement drove her towards
orgasm. It was in a way like the Chinese water torture, tiny
incraments of motion, none alone are really noticable,
but combined together they were as powerful as any pecker
Angie had ever had!. At last when she could bear the unrelentingly
slow but pleasurable pace, she kicked the horse to make
him gallop as she screamed out in passion as she peaked an
incradable orgasm and cam all over her saddle and even her horse...
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