I give her a moment to recover. Then I grin."Strip those damn pants off, woman. And get to it, it’s not like I’ve got all night. No....on second ...hought, I do!" I grin, reminding herShe looks at me, her chest still heaving, and she doesn't hesitate this time as she stands and begins to strip. She peels off her pants and simple cotton panties, the crotch sticking between her legs for a moment. She bends over completely to pull them all the way down to her ankles before stepping out of them,. By this time, he had released her hand and was using that same hand to slowly slip the buttons of her blouse out of the buttonholes.Opening the first four buttons, he slid his hand inside, cupping her breast, dragging his thumb over her sensitive nipple, feeling it become taut under his touch. Taking her nipple between his thumb and index finger, he pinched it hard, causing her to gasp and pull back, breaking the spell.“That hurt,” Jazzy said.Looking at her, John calmly told her, “If you cannot. It didn't take long for all the girls to have their horses ready."Just a couple more things to do and we will be ready to go," said Kelly. "Helen, Megan, could you help me?" asked Kelly. The two girls said sure and followed Kelly into the house. Amy talked to Mary and Rachael while waiting for Kelly, Megan and Helen to return.About ten minutes later, Kelly, Megan and Helen came back to the barn area, each carrying two saddle bags. Amy asked what the saddlebags were for."There are supplies for. Her pussy pulsed on his fingers, enjoying the rough quality of a working man's hands. "I want you to fuck me." she said gently. He looked at her expectanly, she knew he wanted to hear more of this. "Will you fuck me, Mr. Jones?" she said even more sweetly, "I need your cock inside of me." Oh, I'll fuck you little girl," he responded with that menacing look his eye that turned her on so deeply, "but when I'm ready." he shoved his fingers even deeper into her pussy and she gasped and then moaned.