I frowned and pouted up from my position over my caring pseudo-teacher’s lap.He ordered me to the corner on my knees panties around my knees and tho...gh I wished to rub my red blisters, but I dared not to nurse my swollen butt.“Nice Butt and it looks even better spanked bright red! You’re a real cutie and I am going to make your pootie, toot real soon. Who knows you may grow to like it will stretch nicely.”“What do you mean Julia, ma’am?”He rested his free hand on my weaving red & purple spanked. With the thanks of his grateful wife still fresh in her ears, she had resumed her journey, returning at the horse's bidding to her ordained route, and feeling somewahat virtuous at the way she was helping out lifes's victims in this way!It was a few hours later that the worst disaster of her exile and wanderings occurred.The horse led her straight through a small town, right along the main street. She noticed that the townfolk were looking angrily at her and felt gravely threatened for the. They fucked for several more minutes, now in silence, while Trudy watched with growing fascination. She had to admit, the two of them looked very right together, they fit like a glove, but something was missing. She just wasn’t sure what it might be, not yet, anyway, other than herself ... but that wasn’t the whole picture. There was something else missing, and she just had to figure it out. She was sure that she would, and yet there was considerable apprehension as to the chances that it would. Even covered in sweat there was something sexy about you, something masculine.I stood there with my left hand across my midsection, my right hand playing with the upper front of my robe. My fingers running up and down the fabric, even slightly pulling it away from my skin. "Do you run far?" I asked. I felt almost like a schoolgirl with her first crush.I swear I was blushing."I try to do 5 miles, 3 times a week." you reply. That explains why I don't see him every day."Is this your halfway.