" Exactly. Anyway, after they talked to me and begged me to help and then wouldn't make a trade for what I wanted they decided they'd learned enough f...om just talking and from some of them watching what you did. They picked out five more guys - from nearly the same damned places and sent them along to try their luck."I nearly laughed at them when they showed me the kind of guys they'd picked this time. All five of them knew how to ride a horse all right, but it's all they knew. They were. Nous n'en revenions pas de cette révélation soudaine tant cela nous était inconcevable ainsi que pour nos proches qui ignoraient tout. Un jour, Béatrice me demanda de m'habiller de mon mieux en femme, tandis qu'elle explorait ma vaste garde-robe. J'entendais depuis la salle de bain ​où je me préparais ​ses gloussements moqueurs à chaque objet ou vêtement féminin découvert. De temps à autre, elle venait ​portant un cintre jusqu'à moi, un sourire narquois aux lèvres: "- c'est à toi cette robe de. She was mesmerized and as I pushed her hand down my pants, she finally felt my hair and then my cock. Mariah carefully watched as took my pant down to reveal my hard cock. I rubbed her hand on my cock, and eventually she took hold of it. She now looked up and said, “It’s so hard.” I simply said, “It feels good Mariah,” I continued to help her stroke my cock and as I let go so she continue on her own. As she continued to stroke it, I so wanted her to suck on it too, but I realized it would. She reached out and gently held me in her hand. A moan escaped my lips as she started to rub me up and down.“Careful or you’ll get a surprise!” I said, and she squeezed me firmly once.I pulled off my socks and so did she. I reached for her shorts, and she put her hands over mine. “Please let me do it?” she said. Who was I to argue?Slowly, she slid her bike shorts down her firm thighs and around her graceful ankles. She had a narrow strip of close-cropped strawberry blond curls around her pussy,.