I am yours (Patreon)

Epona pushed Iris against her bedroom wall, kissed her and licked her neck, until she felt her pussy with her delicate fingertips.

“Are you winking?”, Epona asked, slowly sliding her fingers in and out.

“Ah!”

“You’re just like a real mare down there, aren’t you?”

Getting on all fours was something Iris seemed to fantasize while she was doing it, an important, personal ritual. Mares usually wink while their tails move from one side to the other. Since Iris didn’t have one, she seemed to take special pleasure in doing it with her skirt, moaning when it eventually touched her wet pussy. She glanced around the room and saw Epona’s old wallpaper. Unicorns, what else? She also heard the sound of Epona’s skirt falling on the floor.

“I am. Ah! I am yours!”