A seventeen year old person has enjoy youth but the mature experince of intercourse will enlighten.
No wedded man could ever have had enjoyed a sexual fulfillment that Jared experianced. Jared mounted each of five mares at least twice during that long.... night.
The morning came to see the mares all laid to rest. Jared stood sleepy eyed and tongue hanging. The pony stallion was worn out.
Mr. Morrison walked into the barn and seeing the young lover worn out and looking every part hanging limp, he started to laugh.
"Well there Mr. Stud I guess you figured how it was done and done and done." Clipping a rein to Jared's halter he lead the pony to a box stall. Then after giving a healthy ration of barley, oats, a bottle of dark beer and a bucket of water, he closed the dutch door.
The mares had never looked so saturated. Almost every mare still had the young stud's semon still drying on their virgina. "Hey what a night that pony had, well he can rest. I might put out notice of stud service, and make some money on his wild desires."
Later that afternoon Jared woke to a dark stall. He walked in circles as the memory of sexual night ran in his mind. As he contemplated his actions, thoughts of mom, dad, home, and a medallion. THE MEDALLION, it's still setting on the seat of his bike with the pony shoe. If he were to ever change back he would need that Medallion.
'CLICK, CREEK, SLAM, BANG, the dutch door opened and Jennifer Morrison stood looking at the new pony. "Easy big boy, I came to check that big tool of yours'as she knelt down by his flank."
Jared's head turned as far as he could make it. He watched as Jennifer dipped her hand into a jar of blue jelly and then apply it to his sheath. The warm jelly and her touch was all the great American Shetland penis need to get fully erect!