nonnude teens
Everyone had gathered outside the barn, as the cluster of naked people milled around waiting for Bob. The men all carried cameras and Dave had loaned Doug and the college guys some of his extra equipment. Diane thought that she was not going to have any problem with this, but when she saw her son, Doug, standing there, stark naked with a movie camera around his neck, preparing to film her having sex with a horse, she instantly wanted to run.
"It's okay, sweetie. Trust me," came the voice at her shoulder. There stood LeAnn, comforting her and noticing that Diane was staring across at son Doug. "What's wrong, Honey?" LeAnn asked. "Did you bring your husband and your lover to the same party?"
"You have no idea. Even worse," Diane replied. "Husband..." she said, pointing to Dave, "...and son," shifting to point to Doug. "All right!" LeAnn said. "Well, you folks really are going to have a good time, aren't you?" After a moment, LeAnn added, her smile now becoming slightly menacing, "Well, the biggest thing is that you all enjoy yourself. And I can sure help there." Then she disappeared into the crowd.
Diane was now confused and a little bit worried about what seemed to come out as a threat from LeAnn. Then she shrugged it off, figuring that she just read it the wrong way.
Soon Bob and Harriett emerged from the barn leading a brown stallion and brought the animal to rest in front of the group. "We thought y'all would like a little lesson in animal husbandry," Bob said, "so for those who've never seen one, we'd like to show you what the ladies are about to enjoy. We just need one of the ladies to help us out."
Without a second's hesitation, Kari's voice shot out of the crowd. "Oh, pleaseeee!! Me! Me! I'll help. Please, can I?" And at that, she came bounding out of the crowd.
"Why, yes M'aam, you sure can. Just settle down and don't move quite so fast around the animals," Bob drawled, as if he were a game show host. "Now just come down here and do as I say."
Kari dropped down below the horse and for the next few minutes followed Bob's instructions and he directed her to rub the animal while Harriet waved a small cloth under its nose.
"We just help things along with a little mare scent. And these animals have been well trained, so they know what this is all about. If Mr. Ed ever shows up, he can tell us whether they prefer fucking the ladies or other horses," Bob drawled.