We were at the stream. I grabbed his arm and slid off the horse to the left side. He sat in the saddle, hunched over, for a moment longer before ste...ping off himself. The front of this trousers was wet with his cum. I reached up and kissed his lips. He took me into his arms and hugged me, lifting me off the ground. “Maia, where … did you learn that? No, I know … you’re just trying whatever comes to that pretty, beautiful, but very sexy mind of yours.”I smiled up at him, “I can always. Junky John'You fucking junky,' Sarah said, 'do you know what you've just taken?That drug doesn't give you a high, it changes the pleasure triggers inyour brain so that experiences that ordinarily wouldn't be exciting cansuddenly be ecstasy. The thing about this drug is that it seems to havean odd effect. Everyone who takes it finds they only become sexuallyaroused by dressing in women's clothes and fucking men. Bizarrely thesluttier you dress the more of a thrill you get when spunk touches. It wouldn’t keep anything in or out, but it to marked the property line. Roger carried a machete for use in clearing the brush beneath the pine trees. Since it was a walking path, he didn’t feel the need to cut down any trees. He didn’t even clear the fallen trees. He simply move then a few feet to clean the path he was making. ‘Stepping over a fallen tree is not a good idea. There is no way to know whats on the other side. Not to mention the trip hazard. It is more than a hundred yards from. She loved getting serviced by two men at the same time. One week I had to fill in at the center for a colleague on the four p.m. to midnight shift plus my regular shift; Sheila could barely walk by the end of the week she’d been fucked so thoroughly by Paul and Mike.The following month when I had a week of night shift work, I arranged for Jess to come by after work and help occupy Paul and Mike, so Sheila didn’t have to do double duty. Jess loved the interaction with the men, but so stimulated.