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"This here is LeAnn and Roy," Bob boomed gleefully. "Why hell, they're such regulars here, we feel like they're family. "Cept they keep throwin' money at us, trying to buy the place and the horses."
Diane smiled as she greeted the stunning blonde. Her enormous breasts, as Diane knew from the photos, were obvious implants with no sign of subtlety. They were at least 44 inches, but stood unnaturally, albeit awkwardly, straight out. Her full, pouting lips were obviously the result of collagen injections. But what Diane noticed more than LeAnn's huge breasts and lips were the diamonds - a necklace, bracelet, earrings, and rings - all huge, all real. Her clothes were tailored and expensive. Diane guessed Roy to be an ex- jock with this, his trophy wife toy. In his 30's, he was tanned, health club fit and very handsome, with a heavy Southwest twang when he spoke.
"M'aam," Roy said smoothly, as he shook Diane's hand. "Really lookin' forward to watchin' you ride that stallion." "Well," said Bob, jumping in. "I guess that takes us right to it, don't it! So y'all unpack and come on out to the barn. Fellas, don't forget to bring your cameras, but remember, no flashes. Spooks the horses, and I'm sure the ladies don't much like it either," he said laughing.
Within minutes, the place looked like a nudist camp, with everyone running around naked and rushing out to the barn. Diane bumped into LeAnn in the hallway, both now naked, clad only in their high heels.
"I have a small confession to make. We're not here accidentally this time," LeAnn said after they had chatted for a minute. "Bob showed us some photos your Dave sent to him, so we asked Bob to let us if you ever decided to come. That's why Roy was really hot to see you. And..., well, so was I."
The blonde looked down at Diane's shaved cunt and added, "You'll want to take that off," referring to Diane's pierced diamond ring dangling from her clitoris hood. "Could be painful for you and the horse."
"Oh, sure," Diane replied, now feeling that the conversation had grown a bit awkward. She reached down and started to take the ring out of her pierced vagina and LeAnn asked, "May I?"
Without a word, the buxom blonde dropped to her knees in the hallway as Diane spread her legs. In a second, LeAnn had removed the ring. Diane started to say "Thank you," but before she could, LeAnn stood up and pressed her body firmly against Diane's and kissed her. LeAnn put her hand onto Diane's pubic mound, then slipped one, two, three, and finally four fingers into Diane's generous, dripping cunt, still filled with the boy's cum from the trip.
Breaking the kiss and slipping her hand out from inside of Diane slit, LeAnn smiled saying, "Just wanted to make sure you won't have any problems with the horse. Don't worry, honey, it'll be fun." At that, LeAnn turned and walked down the hall.
Diane was embarrassed, not at what LeAnn had just done, but rather that she had all of that cum still inside her. Obviously, LeAnn had known what the globs of sticky cream were.
"What was that all about," said Dave, walking up to her in the hall, after observing the scene with LeAnn. "I thought I was going to have a heart attack, right there. I've never seen that much tit pressed together, except in my dreams," he said jokingly.
"Well," Diane replied. "I think I was just measured, fitted, and approved for the afternoon activities," she said smiling, as they walked down the hall and out to the barn.