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Fleetfoot rolls off Dusty and Sits on her haunches inviting the colt over to her. Dusty Rolls over and gives you a brief look with a goofy smile on his face. You fake a smile and give him a nod, as you feel a roll of your own juices roll down your hind leg behind you, your tails soaked, with you trying to contain your mess.
>”Hurry!” Fleetfoot demands snapping Dusty back to her.
The colt wastes no time mounting the mare. Fleetfoot holding him firmly with her fore-hooves and guiding him in. Dusty rapidly thrusts almost shaking with excitement.
>”No harder!” Fleetfoot Corrects the young Mothpony, “I want it rough! Take me like you earned it!”
Dusty grunts and flares out his wings as he grips fleetfoot tight with his fore-hooves and slaps his hips into her. After a couple of thrusts Fleetfoot finds his rhythm and Begins pulling him into her with her fore-hooves in time With Dusty’s humping. Her hooves groping closer and closer to his tail! Dusty begins to breath heavy and Fleetfoot start bucking her hips to try and work in even more of Dusty’s shaft.
>”Ah, I’m…” Dusty pants.
>Fleetfoot smiles and narrows her eyes, “No you don’t!”
The mare throws herself back and locks her hind legs behind Dusty’s ass. Dusty’s hind hooves dig into the mares and he flops onto Fleetfoot. The pegasus rolling her head back biting her lip as Dusty spasms on top of her.
Dusty looks like he’s on the edge of passing out as he lays on the mare.
>After a minute Fleetfoot winks at Dusty, Didn’t think I’d let you get away without finishing inside did you, Kid?
You don’t want to look, be you feel you have to, behind Dusty and Fleetfoot the bed is soaked, Dusty’s cock slowly retreating as his cum slowly drips out of Fleetfoot.
“I thought, it’s my turn now right?”
>Fleetfoot peers over, “Oh, I forgot about you. You can have this green bitch over here if you want. I think I got what I wanted.”