We rocked together, the sounds of grunts, slurps and moans filling the little shelter around us. My sister slowed her sucking on my prick and began to...ride Cherie’s face, grinding her clit downward as her body shuddered and an intense expression shrouded her face. She pulled to the head of my cock and let me fall from her mouth. She held her mouth open, still pumping me with her hand. Her eyes closed as first one wave of tremors shook her body, than another. She tensed herself and arched her. Her mother though, that was a thought. Gamine was probably the word to describe her. She had a rather long face, bit like the horse she often rode. Teeth too. How old was she, he wondered, fortyfiveish probably. Still, she had a hard body like a gymnast, muscular from all the hard work she had done on the farm ... dark skinned too, and he wondered if she had gypsy blood ... hmm ... keep on thinking like this and I'll have to stop and get some five fingered relief.As he approached the village he. Nonetheless, I used my heels in his ass to ‘spur him on,’ and he picked up tempo. But the increased friction from the ribbed latex began to make me a bit sore as he pounded me again, and again. Having just cum, Don had more stamina this go around. After about five minutes, I said, “Don, I am getting a little sore. Go ahead and cum if you can.” That seemed to be all it took. Moments later his entire body grew rigid again, and his erection was throbbing inside of me pumping out whatever semen. .. I knew you’d get to enjoy it Jeb!”We rode slowly for some time, insects buzzing in the distance, the evening sun warm on our backs. I began to appreciate this weird pastime. There was an intimacy having Slut’s warm pink skined body writhing between my thighs and I stroked her ears affectionately.Eventually, Rob suggested we ought to be heading back and that we make a race out of it! I laughed and agreed;“Just hang on tight Jeb!” ; Then he let out a loud cowboy holler, “ HEEYAHH!”Well, here.