Myra showered up early that morning and the got dressed. Her hiking outfit consisted of little khaki shorts, a tight white tee shirt and hiking boots ...ith itty bitty socks. She wore her favorite old straw cowboy hat to keep too much sun off her. She brought two bottles of water with her also to stay hydrated and her digital camera. Off she went in her Jeep. Of course with the top down. The day was going to be great. It was only ten in the morning but it was already eighty degrees. Little beads. She told him to lay in HIS back. He complied, and she forked her leg over him to straddle him. "When a girl like you too much, she want you to see EVERYTHING. First time she do like this." She squatted over him, and lowered herself down until she had completely engulfed his dick with her wet pussy. She began to rock back and forth slowly, allowing him to experience the feel of her. She rode him for several minutes, leaning over to dangle her breasts near enough to his mouth that he took the. Odoacer’s son Thelan, daughter Odele, and his wife Hedda each rode a horse. Each swore that Odoacer’s brother Onulf had gone to Valencia. Onulf’s wife Auberon and two daughters, Sanja and Wilda, rode right behind Odoacer’s family. Once the weapons, Royal Family, and loot from the city were aboard cargo boats, we headed back to Portus. My scouts used their mirrors to signal our other troops. They would remove the explosives and ship them back to Portus or would dump the powder out and burn it to. I looked straight back down, my heart racing. I think strangely my main fear was that she would accuse me of staring at her in front of the other passengers on the train, the people I see every day on my commute. For the next 3 minutes I dared not look up from my book, though I was hardly reading it. I couldn’t tell whether she was still staring at me or had gone back to her papers, but I hadn’t the nerve to check. It was only when the train began to slow as it pulled into the next station.