I didn't force him to look at me but I did force his right hand into my panties which he didn't put up any resistance too. Once his hand was in there,...he wasted no time in sinking 2 of his skinny fingers deep into my wet pussy which was a dream come true. As he pushed his fingers in and out out my pussy, his other hand instinctively grabbed my newly formed boobs, squeezing and pinching my silver dollar sized nipples. This sent waves of pleasure from my tits, all the way down to my pussy. The. There, I met a fellow spring breaker named Jamie who was a bit of a hippychick complete with cornrows (that she had done in Jamaica as many tourists are apt to do). Our evening consisted of an all-night toking and 69 session in her hotel room. The air was so dense with weed smoke that I really couldn't smell her otherwise musky pussy. However, I was kind of on the look-out because when I started taking off her panties to lick her pussy she actually said, "Umm, I just want to warn 'ya, I didn't. So I wound up just wandering around looking for a house or a road or a sign but the only things I found were trees and brush. I was about to sit down to rest and wait for daylight when I heard the clip clop of horse hooves and I ran in the direction of the noise. I saw the figure of a man on horseback and he was riding my way. ‘Yoohoo!’ I called. ‘Kind sir?’ The horse shied a bit and I heard the click of a gun hammer being cocked. I quickly raised my hands. ‘I assure you I’m harmless,’ I said. He seemed as frightened as the younger boy had been. He was trembling, but he was holding on.Sam wondered about the boys' near-panic reaction to his presence at the door. He paused. An idea struck. "You called the Sheriff's office early this morning."There was a long pause while the older boy clung to the door and looked back into the trailer, presumably at his smaller companion."You called our office early this morning. We traced the call to you," Sam said, bluffing."We ain't even got no phone.