But I quickly noticed that the long drive and the SaltyDog were having their effect on Danny. I asked if he would like me to run a bath for him, as I ...now baths relax him and calm his aching body. He said no, but that I could run a bath for us. The last bath we had had in my tub, months ago, had been a very tender and moving one. DB had been so insecure about his body, his nakedness, opening himself to trust someone, and I had been so concerned with making him feel relaxed and comfortable with. Mike brought another blanket from one of the horses. Bill returned with Shelly.“Still has some fight left in her, I see.” Mike said, “Good. That makes it much more enjoyable for us.” He lay down on his back on the blanket, pulling on his stiff dick. “Make her ride me boss.”Bill threw her on the blanket near Mike, “C’mon bitch, move your ass.” But she didn’t move. Bill raised his riding crop; Shelly quickly straddled Mike’s hip as he guided his dick into her pussy. But she wasn’t showing much. I then jammed them back into her pussy, fucking her, my hand rubbing her clit, my other hand pinching and twisting her nipple when suddenly her trembling body convulsed in an overwhelming orgasm, her screaming driving me insane as she exploded in writhing ecstasy, her whole body shaking in spasms, my cock throbbing to be in her when I bucked up and roughly flipped her off of me and onto her back, grabbing her legs, placing them over my shoulder, moving forward and without hesitation rammed my. She could hear Charlie in his bathroom but otherwise the room was quiet. Laying still, knowing she was soaked in all kinds of fluids that had recently been sensual and were now gross, she let one hand drift to a nipple, still hard from the experience, the other hand to her smooth bare pussy, still leaking just a tiny bit. In went a finger. It was sore. It should be after what it had endured. Removing it to her lips, she tasted the mixture of her sweet elixir and what must have been mostly.