It wounded me to see her hurt. I had known her since we were in 5th grade, back then she would bully me because I sucked at ‘Down by the Lake’. It...wasn’t long before I out smarted the bully though. Back then she was stronger than me, but I was faster. I still tease her now about how she hits like a man. Back then though, brace face had me running scared. I remember many a days she would sneak up on me and sock me in the arm. ‘Damn Brace Face’ is all I would say and take off running. She only. Bailee took her beer and went to find a place to sit. Finding all the chairs occupied with at least one person (and many of them with two), she decided to use the steps leading upstairs as a seat. Several other people had as well, so she had plenty of people to talk to. Bailee finished her beer and went to get another for her and a new friend she met. She drank and talked and had a pretty good time. But Bailee was young and not used to drinking like some of the older kids. She started feeling. " At least that's what Roya said I said. I don't remember that, but I do remember what came next. Treeya said, "Get back on her Dac. You can do it." And I did. A few minutes later, I rode the mare for half a turn around the pen, but it had taken me, all told, four hours to ride a wild horse.It became plainly obvious that Treeya had some higher-level connection with the horses that Sheel, Roya or I were not privileged to have. Treeya was able to direct the horses with very little effort, however. I kiss down your gorgeous body caressing you with my hands and grinding on your leg as I go. My juices running down your thigh, my clit throbbing from the friction of my panties rubbing against it. I moan and squirm as i make my way down. I finally reach your crotch and pull your boxers down. Pulling back your foreskin I begin to gently lap at your throbbing head, the combination of your smell and the taste of your morning wood makes me moan with excitement. I stick out my tongue and take you.