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Ana Marie & Demios
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Date Posted: 13:17:39 03/16/07 Fri
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Bron & Tequila
's message, "Re: Love.....Life.....Lots of things!" on 21:14:57 03/15/07 Thu
She saw the tall man come threw the trees, and she had to admit. Though 'fine' wasn't the word she would use, it didn't fit him. From his bright blue eyes to his mysterious black hair that brought his blues eyes out to his nice muschular body. Nope 'fine' didn't fitt, maybe a classical Hott, Tall, Dark, handsome, Mysterious that fit some. When he came closer a friendly welcoming smile met him. As he spoke she felt the warmth of a blush creep up into her pretty face. Ana absently touched her golden silky hair, that framed her pretty angelic face. The sun danced around her head like a halo of golden fire. “ I’m Ana and Demios is the stallion” she said pointing to the large friesian stallion, who’s soul intrest at that moment was the palomino filly. Ann stood and walked to where demios stood and started untacking him, when he was free the large stallion stepped away and towards the filly.
His large black muschular body ripple and serged with lust and longing, as the vulva played peek-a-boo, with him. He nickered greeting and his name before, nudging her vag. And softly liping her delicate flower, letting her get use to his touch. As he moved and lipped juices and scents filled his nostrils that his pink tounge licked her vag just barely entering her vulva. His ‘equiment’ grew tight and hard with antisapation.
Ana set her saddle and tack down, and turned around blinking slightly still not all away from her nap. She walked back to where he Bron was, her curvy, delicate, shapely sexy hips rocked and swayed as she walked begging to be touched and held. She stopped close to him and smile, wiping a strand of hair out of her face. “If you give tequila some mineral she’ll……”she stopped she was telling him how to take care of his horse, that wasn’t what she need to do. “I’m sorry Bron, I didn’t mean to sound like I was telling you want to doshe’s your horse….and I don’t think that’s what you wanted to hear from a young woman, how to take care of your horse” she said glancing away for a moment before returning her gaze to his charming face with a smile. His named slipped off her tounge in a spicy way, that sent a chill through her, and did she like it.
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