After the warm up from the Brown Mare a much bigger Mare was on the way to get some love. Alongside her was a crowd of mares ready to watch the kiss between you and her. It didn't help the rhythmic stomping of the horses made the environment even more tense. Like instinct you opened your mouth out of pure fear and Bessie made sure to walk nice and slow so she could savor every moment. Eventually the mouths connected and Bessie and you were rubbing tongues. Your mouth was filled with Bessie and her gaze was stuck on yours as the mares around enjoyed the sight.
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