Making my way through the fields I marveled at the night and the adventure. Free black porn She winked strongly and I began moving them in and out. I walked the rest of the way to the building and approached each stall to find the mare with the #34 tag on her. My hands gently cupped her nipples, and I bent down under her to gently take them each in my mouth. I returned many times to that farm in both the day (on weekends) and night, and especially to #34, my favorite mare, and will always remember The Naked Walk To My Mare. Time stood still, and all I felt was the total sexual connection with this mare. I had built up a little sweat in crossing the fields and climbing the fences, and the humidity added to my dampness. Gathering up my clothes, I carefully rolled them up and put the roll at the bottom of the corner of the gate. I slowly moved my fingers into her canal.
