The girl didn’t know how to ride a horse, so she rode double behind me, hanging on for dear life. I led the horse with the pannier, heading for the ...oad through the pass. I was following Acabo as he led the other horses tied off in a string behind him. We couldn’t exactly gallop since we didn’t have a saddle, but we were moving faster than anyone who might be chasing us on foot.Acabo knew where the Donnakian sentries were and shouted out greetings that included the day’s password to let them. I slipped on a robe and followed him. "So, we have a deal," Dylan asked with a smile with his hand on the front door knob. "Yes, I'll do what I can," I said as Dylan left.When Bill came home later, I casually mentioned Dylan. He told me that he had planned to recommend him for a scholarship anyway. I couldn't believe it, that boy used me. I did find myself thinking about Dylan later that night though when Bill was fucking me. I had a little fantasy in my head that Dylan and Bill were fucking me. Around 9-30pm, Chandrima’s daughter asked us to join them, which we did. She put on some music and asked us to dance. We all did so with our respective partners. I noticed that Chandrima sat all alone, a look of longing in her eyes, so I told my wife that I would pick her for the next dance, and she gave me the go ahead. When I asked Chandrima to dance she said “I haven’t….” but I cut her short and taking her by her hand took her onto the floor. As I slipped my hand around her waist I felt. My sweat is makingthe inside of the leg stick harder to my leg but I still struggle andyank and pull until I have my foot in the bottom. Only as I sit backdown all the way do I feel my cold cum against my ass and balls. Ugh. Ithink about cleaning it off but I'm not sure what to use that won't messup the rubber. Soap and water? Would that eat the rubber or make itless stretchy? For some reason that rings a bell. I'll just shower whenI'm done and then look up how to clean it off. I'm.