“Oh, Chuck… Oh, Chuck…” I cried as I started riding him faster, feeling utter excitement and hot passion running through my veins. I fucked hi... harder, faster, with more passion. My tits were bouncing in the air, my hair flailing over my face and shoulders, and back. “Oh, god, I’m gonna cum, baby, I’m gonna . . . “OHHH – Yesss – Yesss – Yeasss!” My toes curled and my body convulsed a dozen times as my orgasmic juices saturated his cock and balls.“Yes, cum for me, baby,” Chuck groaned as he felt. "For a quickie?" laughed Patrick."Yeah, I would like you to fuck me from behind," announced Amala."That sounds good, if my meetings finish early enough I would love to, I will phone you," said Patrick.Amala gave Patrick her address and got dressed and left, hoping that she would see this handsome man again later.Patrick's last meeting was finished about four in the afternoon and he was on the phone to Amala almost straight away, "My meetings are over, I could see you for a couple of hours or. The next morning we loaded both mules, Bob and as it turns out, Bobbie. The horses were named Smoke and Cloud since they were both grayish in color. I rode the bigger, darker horse, Smoke and Bear Claw rode the lighter, smaller horse, Cloud. Taking leather, Bear Claw made a holster for her pistol in a cross draw position, on her left hip and kept her new Bowie along the small of her back, at a slight angle with the handle on her right side. I adjusted my belt to hold one of the Navy revolvers. I tried my best to ignore him, but it was useless. I was steadily falling for him. One day, I finally got the courage up to approach him.“Um…hi.”“Hey.”“I…um…I was just wondering. Do you…do you want to…”“Want to what?”He chuckled as a smile grew across his face.“…be…um….group mates for the class activity?”“Sure, thanks a lot.”“F…for what?”“You’re one of the smartest guys in this class. I was kinda hoping to ask to join your group, but I wouldn’t dare talk to a Dean’s Lister.”“I don’t bite, you.