We got to California and dropped the trailer where the Paso Finos were boarded. We used the semi-tractor as a camper because of the big sleeper and �...camped out” while we got all the traveling and veterinary documents we needed to import the horses into Canada.We loaded up the four horses and the Mexican and Peruvian style trail saddles, plus all the other tack. I made sure we had the hay storage area and the grain bins full. I topped off the water tanks, then we headed north. We went to some of. I had never felt a woman’s breast before although I’d often fantasized about it. At first I did nothing except leave my hand exactly where it was. We continued to kiss and Ellie became more animated. She started moving her upper body a lot so that my hand could no longer rest still upon her breast. I took her lead and began to squeeze and caress it. This only heightened my own passions and I really got into the moment. Ellie continued to caress my hardness until I suddenly released. The front. I try to go back to my book, but can’t focus on the pages in front of me. I refuse to look up, knowing that if I do, he’ll be there, staring at me. It’s unnerving the way that he’s watching me, although I’m not looking up I know that he’s watching me. I can feel a dampness between my legs and that’s even more unnerving, the man hadn’t even touched me and I felt my core bloom.“Good evening,” I jump when a deep voice interrupts my thoughts, “may I join you?”I don’t have to look up to know it’s. When she felt his hand slide down her still taut stomach and cup her now sopping mound, she knew he was playing her like an instrument. His fingers began to explore her as he continued to suckle at her breast. Her body told him everything he needed to know, where to touch, how hard to press, and how fast to begin rubbing. Soon he could feel her tensing as her climax was nearing. To his pleasure and her obvious disappointment, he removed his hand. Bree let out a slow moan. ‘You bastard,’ she.