You moved away from me then, turning once, before lowering yourself down, bending your left foreleg. Snorting at me, you turned your muzzle towards your back and then looked deeply into my eyes. Nibbling on my lip, I moved up close, gripping your mane tightly, I leaped, swinging my right leg over your back. My skirt opened wide, exposing my pussy to your warmth and I tingled from the sensation. Scooting closer to your withers, I squeezed you between my thighs, finding my seat. You glanced back at me, your muscles tightening beneath me and I felt you rear high. I gasped, holding you tightly, letting out a laugh of pure joy and we were off. .....