With Harriet's narration and the great b**st between her legs, Andrea was getting hornier by the second. As they had ridden about a mile Harriet said ...��I think I can give you this little gift now.”She handed her a lovely gift-wrapped box which was quite heavy.They stopped beside some trees and Andrea unwrapped her gift. Her eyes almost popped out of her head. There was inside the box a Red dildo with a strong sucker attachment at the base. The dildo was 7”(175mm) long and 2”(50mm) in. Peter's cock began to swell and lengthen. Seeing it, Elisabeth struck at it with fresh purpose, a welter of pleasure rising within her as she watched his cock swell and stand as she whipped it, flooding with new vitality while its owner jerked in his bonds. She whipped his balls hard making him stand in the stirrups and directed the whip in between the cheeks of his parted bottom and thrashed his anus hard before thrusting the handle deep into his bottom to irritate his prostate. Then taking. “English… you must come and see…,” Anne-Pierre eased out a long moan, “see what she is…. putain… doing to me.”There was faint giggling and heavy breathing.“Putain…”It was unbearable to hear; clearly the two of them were at it hammer and tongs.“Do… do you know where she has her tongue…,” she gasped, “right now?”I pressed stop and rewound the tape. Slumped onto the sofa, I chided myself for the tight feeling in my trousers.“C'est comme ça,” I muttered.So much for nothing. It was an old Duane Eddy tune, from some American TV show in the sixties I think. I listened with interest as this young lady played “Peter Gunn”, the arrangement was different, a bit more modern I guess with a lot more keyboards than there was in the original number. They were very good and Wishes and I joined in with a standing ovation for them.After the girl had acknowledged the applause the band moved on to slower music. I had to lead wishes out onto the floor for this!To hold Wishes close.