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You let your robe slide to the floor.

"Breath taking as always." Jar murmurs as he looks at you approvingly.

Jardon picks you up as if you weigh nothing at all and places you on the bed.   You had forgotten how strong he is!     You spread you legs for him and raise your knees.  He nibbles at your breasts as he mounts you. You clench your teeth and wince. Sex with jardon can be challenging, he's so big, so hard! You feel your intimate muscles stretch to accommodate the bulk of him. His great flare is a knot deep within you. Daniels knot was great, but this, this was where a mare should feel a knot. Yes, much better that that any of the your toys.

"Nothing better than real horse sex" you moan under him.     Jardon laughs, a short bark, then a low moan of agreement..     It seems Jar has learned  something, matured.  He takes his time, long and powerful strokes.  The next few minutes are filled with nickering, excited squealing, and snorting.  Not all the excited squealing is yours either!

The two of you collapse onto the bed and snuggle while you catch your breath.  After a minute or so Jar springs up and starts pulling on his pants. "Come on, I really feel like a run now!"

While you lay there in a relaxed glow Jar rummages through your dresser until he finds your running clothes.  He tosses them in your direction. "Come on! Dress!"

You chuckle, "Got to run to the bathroom first.  I'll need a pad too, since I'll probably be leaking your mess for the rest of the day!"

Dressed and feeling much better you and Jardon leave the house.

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