Her nipples, it seemed, had never been so hard or so sensitive. Ultimately it stopped. She slumped over, her breasts aching a bit, but no longe... burning. She was exhausted, from her struggling and the involuntary turmoil inside her. ?We are going to take off your hood, so you can watch an instructional video,? said a nameless voice. Another added, ?She looks so hot! I've got to fuck her.? ?Take it easy. You know the plan.? She heard some scraping, and when they took off her hood,. ‘You would fuck? Is that really what you called it?’ She smiled. ‘At the time, we called it making love. But we were young. Now I know we were just fucking.’ ‘And what do you think we did last week? Did we fuck or did we make love?’ She pressed her lips together. ‘Hmm.’ She tapped her fingers against her chin. ‘I don’t know yet.’ I put my hand over her purple or wine burgundy or whatever color they were panties. Even through her panties, she felt very hot and damp. I pressed my hand hard into. Nathaniel promised to see her at the campfire after supper, bowing to her formally and weaving his way towards the command tent. He’d insisted she take the day off – and truthfully, someone else would have been assigned to ride her usual route already – so she had some time. She felt edgy, torn between wishing the evening would come sooner, and hoping it would never come. Her doubts had returned as soon as Nathaniel had disappeared from sight.Muttering to herself irritably, still feeling tired. I sat down on Matthew's huge mushroom cockhead, already leaking fuck juice, and f o r c e d my hole to open up for his manhood. My eyes rolled back to the back of my head, and I lifted my hands that were supporting me, and plunged the rest of his 10” up to my guts. I let out a scream like a banshi, and Matthew jumped up to push me off. But I grabbed him by the neck, and hollared at him 'NO', and pushed my b o I ass down again on his massive cock. I rode my big bro like a punk in heat. Thoughts.