| Here's the second part to the Down On the Farm Story. The first part can be found here. Down On the Farm Part2 The following morning was unlike the rest of the week, it was cool and foggy outside, this in stark comparison to the scorching heat of the previous day. It was still early and I made my way, out to the porch. I had a primal urge to go and visit the horses again, and with Alli and Bryce still dozing, I figured I’d go to feed Misty and Thunder.I threw a bathrobe around myself and headed down to find them. As I walked towards the barn I saw the pair out in the fog laden field. The two were embracing each other in a sort of half kiss, half hug. Thunder strutted around Misty’s slender body, and once again his massive manhood hung at attention.Thunder slid his muzzle along Misty’s golden-brown rear, brushing her tail aside to reveal a girl in heat. She turned back, cocked her head, and arched her butt down offering herself to Thunder, who happily agreed. Thunder reared up, and drove himself into her soft bottom with one giant thrust. Misty whinnied in pleasure as he again drove in, much deeper this time. Nearly his entire shaft was buried in her small, beautiful frame when he began grunting in ecstasy. I could tell that he was pumping his gushing loads into her body, just as he had done with me the previous day. When all was said and done, Thunder withdrew himself from Misty, embraced her, and trotted off to his corner of the field. I went and placed some feed in their stalls and upon returning I saw Misty standing over Thunder’s huge body. He was lying down on the damp ground, obviously played out from his recent encounter with Misty. She on the other hand was ready to go again, pointing her “winking” rear at him. She hovered around Thunder for another minute before realizing his disinterest and trotting away dejectedly. Feeling that she needed some company I walked over to her. I started stroking her flowing mane and she turned, surprised to see me. She still had a playful, almost horny look in her eyes and as I rubbed her back she lowered her hind end and sent a stream of urine past my feet. Misty and again looked over at me tenderly and then turned so that I had a full view of her sweet slit. Overpowered again by my basic instincts I gently rubbed my fingers along the lips of her pussy. I slid a finger into her wet, gaping cunt as her strong muscles clamped down on my hapless digit. I withdrew my finger and yanked off the bathrobe I’d been wearing. She backed against me eager to be bred, and unwilling to wait any longer. I pressed the tip of my dick inside her luscious slit. Her pussy was like hot, wet silk, and the feeling of being within it was pure heaven. Her muscles once again contracted putting my raging cock in a death-grip of absolute pleasure. Misty let out a snort of glee and tightened yet more as I pushed rhythmically into her. I gave one final heave as I exploded within Misty’s cunt, sending gets of my hot sperm deep into her. I pulled out and went to give her a hug.