"I'll come along. I would like to see the sale for once." Jack said. "Ok. We will both go then." Sammy and Gina were already at the dock waiting for the yacht. Sammy had Gina on a long leash and she had her high-heeled boots on. She also wore a bra and panties. Gina was still in her red outfit from public last blonde night minus the bra. The two slaves had agreed or rather Sammy had told Gina that they should act in a way that would terrify the new animals the gangbang most. Alex would greet them at the complex as usual, but it didn't hurt giving them a taste on the dock too. Sammy would inspect them so she could tell Master which one or ones she thought would make good ponies. "What will you be looking for?" Gina asked. "Pretty strong blowjob legs. Not to big udders and general good build. If they are petite they won't have enough strength to pull the cart. It's better if they are fairly tall to." "You would make an excellent pony." Sammy added. "I don't think so." Gina replied. "Oh yes you would. You did outdoor well last night and in the stables this morning." Gina blushed, and she wondered if Master had seen her when Sammy instructed her to suck Thunders cock. It wasn't unpleasant, but she nearly choked when he let is load go in her mouth. She wasn't prepared for the big load a horse had and the force it came out at. Kissing somebody's ass? It wasn’t until much later that I found out that the whole name for the club is The After Hours Social Club and it is located way out in the middle of the woods about fifty miles from town. “Nah,” he said. Like Brian, Steve was wearing a polo and jeans. Seeing outdoor a woman in a hospital gown on the road was probably an absurd sight, but Heather was hoping that she blowjob would still be able to hitch a ride. He replied cupping her breasts again, feeling the heat radiate from her chest. Tegan threw a hand behind his neck as he kissed hers, holding on with her back arched as his probing fingers parted her public lips and sought gangbang out her clit which responsively began to swell. “Your so cheesy.” Or did it just not have the blonde intelligence to appreciate beauty? I want pressure there immediately. Then I decided that I didn’t yet have the courage of confidence to try to pee into a urinal so I just spread my feet and let rip.