I reach into the slit of his boxers and grab his shaft, all the while looking at his face to see his reaction to everything I was doing. When I grab h...s cock I can feel it getting harder in my hand, and he slightly bites his lip letting me know he is indeed enjoying this as much as I was. I begin to slowly jerk him off under his boxers, still not having actually seen his dick. It's to the point though where it is too hard to keep it under the fabric of his boxers, so I pull out his fully erect. Allie began a methodical and single-minded assault on his cock, working her lips and tongue back and forth along his rigid length. John watched her take more and more of him with every slow bob of her head, until he felt the tight resistance at the back of her mouth, where her throat began. His fingers gripped her hair again and he struggled with the need to thrust his cock into the tight well of her throat. John's breath was coming in short ragged gasps, his entire body tight with excitement. “Oh, no, don’t trouble yourself, pet. I will get them and you will get double the treatment I planned for you for not following my orders completely.” He released the grip on my hair and stood up. He grabbed a barstool from the dining room and placed it in front of me. “Bend over that while I get what I need.” I scrambled up to do his command. I heard him from the bedroom and the bathroom collecting the objects I hadn’t with a growing feeling of dread. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that. I've been worried sick about them," I said before the leader held me back. "Tread lightly. They don't want to be touched by anyone. Especially a man. Give them space and love, Sky. They'll come around." =^.^= Since the liberated horses set the pace for our homeward journey, Belinda and I changed our tactics from leapfrog to hurry-and-catch-up. We rode from one objective to another and didn't move until our comrades were in view. An afternoon rain shower had left the mid-summer sky in chaos as.