Thirty minutes later the girls, Emmitt and his son Earl were wrapping up breakfast. “Now you girls get them dishes worshed up, and get yer work clothes on. Me and Earl gotta see if we can get this damn lawnmower running and I want y’all to get them ponies up. Their feet is getting’ so bad I may have to get Ralph to come clip ‘em before they can’t walk no more,” Emmitt ordered, his cock rising to attention as he watched their half-clad young asses head down the narrow hallway. Maggie’s work clothes were a ratty half-sheer, wife-beater of Emmitt’s, and baggy jean cutoffs handed down from her ma. Molly’s wasn’t much better. An old t-shirt and jean cutoffs that Maggie had outgrown. Neither left much of the girl’s body to anyone’s blowjob imagination. Just like Emmitt liked it. They skipped down the cinderblock steps of the trailer and headed to the barn. The ponies would be hanging out with the cows and most likely down in the creek bottom where it was cool. Twenty minutes later they found them standing in the teen creek. The girls waded out to get them and enjoyed the cool water. It was only 8:30 but already over 90 and the humidity would choke you. Maggie put the lead on Thunder. He was a male pinto about six years old, while Molly led Ruby out of the creek. When they got back to barn they Hardcore put some grain in two buckets and began brushing them while they ate. Thunder wolfed his down quickly and turned, sniffing Maggie’s cutoffs as she brushed his hind-quarters. Catching the scent from her early morning Fucking orgasm, his cock slowly dropped down and began to stiffen. Without Maggie noticing, it grew to 14-16 inches and throbbed against his belly. “Looks like Thunder likes you brushin’ him” laughed Molly as she pointed to Thunder’s huge pulsating cock. “Touch it.” Maggie backed up a step and leaned down to see the monster cock jerking back and forth against the pony’s belly. She slid her hand down his side until her hand reached the base of his cock near his hanging balls. Thunder whinnied and stomped his front foot. Dropping down to her knees, Maggie gripped his big cock cock with her right hand and slowly moved her hand back and forth. She could feel her nipples stiffen against the sheer white tank-top and could feel her crotch burning and getting wet. She grabbed it with both hands and worked them back and forth. Molly tossed Ruby’s lead over the hook and squatted down on Thunder’s other side to watch. Maggie spit on her hands and moved them faster up and down Thunder’s throbbing brown, pink and white cock. Her round tit filled my hand. I landed, anger surging through me. “Hit me, blowjob you wooden oaf!” She shook her head frantically when I added another weight, her nipples teen extending to conical points, her cunt coiling around me in gratitude. On what would later be called ‘The first day of Aurum Amas’ a man threw himself through the gate in an attempted suicide, and later returned claiming to have seen the goblin god of riches, Aurum Amas. This restaurant didn’t sell beer but I was getting sick of the sight of beer anyway and welcomed nice freshly-squeezed fruit juices; the lychees fruit was the absolute best. I wanted to see how long I could go without forcing myself on her. Alicia stood perfectly still in anticipation, not even daring to big cock breath. “Freeze the water?” The Hardcore teasing that becomes a dare. And I continued with the sit-ups. Her rich brown eyes and sexy little mouth were very kiss-able, and she too enjoyed playing hard to get with men. Okay, I want to see Brian's cock. I glared at Mr Robertson, standing in his doorway nice and dry with his erection in his hand. When Fucking Barbie got to her feet and staggered back to her gang bang, the guy in shorts pulled his dick out, stepped to the edge of the stage and brushed it across Estella’s lips.