For that matter, she had never seen a horse, but she had read of them. She turned and looked out once again at the crowd. Mature sex But she did not remove her hand from between her legs. Even her college and post-graduate work in astro-physics and planetary systems was very clear in her mind. You could tell if the offering was going to be male or female by the shape of the saddle. She had never seen a real saddle. A large crowd was gathered around the cube watching her. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. She kicked her legs in the stirrups, not attempting to pull herself up off the invaders that were penetrating her body, but to force them deeper and deeper into her cunt and ass. She screamed a long, loud “Noooooo!” as she pounded her fists against the glass-like walls of her enclosure.
