We shook hands all around, the four of us leaving wet spots on the red clay.“Showers in the pool house and there are swimsuits on the hangers. Grab ...ne, all of you, and let’s swim. The meat won’t be ready for another hour at least.”Alberto Luís and I headed for one side of the pool house, Natalia and his wife to the other. We stripped and soaped and scrubbed. There wasn’t any shaving gear.The ladies emerged some minutes after us and after we finished off several bottles of mineral water we. Tears sprang involuntarily to her eyes, and I slapped her face once more.I reached down and slipped my hand between her legs — her cunt was dripping wet, and I pushed my fingers deep into her vagina, gripping her painfully, and then I withdrew my fingers and forced them into her mouth.She sucked her juices from them eagerly — saliva glistened on her chin from our kissing wetly, and I smeared it and the remainder of her juices over her face.She knelt up, rubbing her breasts against my face, and. " Will you kiss me again? And touch me? Just my breasts. I can still kind of feel your fingers inside me from the shower," April said. She untied the shirt that was knotted beneath her breasts, letting them swing free. "If I take my shirt off, then we don't have to worry about the inside my clothes or outside." I held her and petted her as we followed the other horses through the woods. I kissed her and let Jingo pick his own way behind Queenie."What are your intentions?" I asked. "What does. "No not yet." He said as he pulled my hair. It didn't matter what he said my body was not going to wait much longer. I could feel it growing in me the pressure was building like a dam about to break. My chest was warm and flush as my breathing became deep and erratic. The velvety walls of my vagina began to clamp down on my Masters pulsing tool. Just when I thought I was going to explode he pulled out of me. "Nooooo." I sobbed wanting to feel the release that has eluded me for a month. I felt.