“No…” I said.
“But Monsieur, I am your pony girl,” she said, giving me a sideways glance.
“I don’t want you to wear it.”
“As you wish, Monsieur,” she said, putting her bridle down on the bedside table.
She lay face down on the bed with a pillow under her belly and arched her ass, positioning herself to allow me to penetrate her opening from behind. I straddled her legs with my knees, removed the pillow and immediately turned her body over to face me. She looked away. I placed two fingers delicately under her chin and turned her head to face me.
“I want to see your beautiful eyes, Anne-Marie,” I said.
She looked up at me as I slipped easily through the moist unfurled lips of her s*x. Her mouth parted and she tilted her head back slightly as the full length of my p***s pumped in and
