Kristy Klenot enjoys riding tall in the saddle. That babe is a priceless, fascinating angel with a peppery, energetic personality and a great sense of humor.
Here in the new air, in her own intimate forest reserve, Kristy removes her equestrian riding dress, each stitch including her perverted boots, and lets her fingers do the galloping as she heads for pleased city.
Kristy doesn’t need a horse in any case. She’s past that phase of girl-hood. Furthermore, horses don’t come with air conditioning and smartphone connectivity.