Her Ladyship knew her husband had been working on new devices with Henry and when he told her to strip and put on the fur boots and coat she knew he had something planned.  She trembled with the anticipation that rippled through her.  He was very attentive as they headed out to the stables, giving her a blanket to keep her warm.  When she saw Vincent be lead out and the strange new harness she whimpered feeling herself tingle between her legs.<br/><br/>Sure enough dearest Morgan had indeed been inventing.  The harness held her snug against the horse, her breasts pushing against his underbelly and her legs lewdly splayed.  Then she felt Morgan fiddling with her womanly folds.  She had a feeling what was about to happen.  Suddenly the thick horse's cock was being fed into her, stretching her folds and making a home within her.  She felt Morgan mount his stead and then kick him off.  The movement made his prick bury itself deeply within her.  She moaned loudly as they picked up speeds, her sex full of horse meat.  As they rode the horse's big dick fucked her deeply, hard, twisting.  She was soon groaning, "Oooooo Lord, I feel such a climax approaching" she told him after just a few minutes...<br/>