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“So why horses?”

“Is that even a question?” I scoff back

I gesture at the brown and white mares ahead of us

“I mean, just look at the They’re the gentlest creatures I know, and the sweetest The first ti home”

“So why not ith the like it just ht understand, “you told me you weren’t sure what you want to do So why not that?”

“You aze still not on his Already,in with the usual excuses

“First off, it’s not easy just running a horse farm How much h to live off of”

“You think, or you know?” Clayton says, grasping my hand

“I liked you better when you just wanted to get into ive him a kiss on the cheek

“Good point,” Clayton says, his hand snaking further up h, “your wish is my command”

“Clayton!” I squeal, squir away

He scooches over so that we’re right next to each other Throwing his arms around me, he whispers in my ear, “Don’t pretend that you don’t like it”

A coil of unwilling pleasure clutches e rolls to a halt After thanking the rabs me by the hand

“There’s so I want you to see”

The so, as it turns out, is a limo a block or so away

“You’re kidding me,” I say

“You really wantht push inside and a spanked butt

“Maybe I just…”

All the words drop out of ers have swept as far up o They are now at my underwear

“I’ve been wanting to do this all day,” he says in a hoarse voice as he dips his fingers under the

My gaze travels to the partition that’s presu us from the driver

“What about the…”

Clayton sweeps his hand over my lips as he whispers into my ear, “He’s on an extended break So noe can do whatever ant”

The next secondfor his dick They knohat they ell enough He’s wonderfully hard