She walked into the stables and all of the horses nodded their big heads and whinnied their hellos.

"Hi, boys and girls," Tamara said cheerfully. She didn't mind the smell of the stables.

She knew lots of people who wouldn't go in there because of the animal smell, but Tamara could feel her nipples tingle as the harsh odor struck the deep insides of her sinuses.

She went straight to Golden Flash's stall and rubbed his nose as she unlocked his gate.

She led him by his mane to the door of the stables. Golden Flash and Tamara had grown up together and trusted each other completely.

Perhaps it was the similarity in their coloring that gave the little girl and the wild beast such rapport.

Tamara could feel the blood once again pumping into her cunt.

She was aware that her horniness affected her judgement.

But she wasn't going to let her inhibitions stop her from having fun.

There was no one else around. She would not have to answer any questions about her behavior.

This was between Tamara and her struggling conscience.

At that moment her mind told her she was doing the right thing.

Her body agreed!

Tamara grabbed a handful of mane and hoisted herself astride the blonde steed's strong back with ease.

She could feel her natural lubrication dripping out of her cunt onto the horses smooth back and she wiggled from side to side a little bit so she could get the horse's backbone between the cheeks of her ass.

Her nipples felt hot even though the cool evening breeze was blowing across them, and both of them had grown to be very large and hard.

Tamara dug her heels into Golden Flash's sides and soon they were galloping across the back field toward the woods and the creek at the edge of the Knudson property.

She could feel the wind blowing her hair back and she clung tightly to Golden Flash's mane with both of her tiny fists, thoroughly in control of the ride. Tamara had often considered being a jockey when she grew up. She figured she would be good at it.