He reached down and unclipped his war axe from the saddle and raised it, turning his horse and charging toward Jean. Now, without lances, he ran strai...ht at his opponent.Jean heard him coming and turned his horse. It reared up on its back two legs and seemed to coil then release, leaping forward into a gallop. Jean reached for his axe, but it would not come free. He pulled harder and harder, to no avail. As the distance rapidly closed, he began to panic. Jean steered the horse with his legs and. Harry had some good pussy coming, and she hoped he was good enough to deserve it all.He was whispering, his voice thin and taut: "Damn--I never figured you to be so beautiful, Sunny. You really are."Harry kneeled between her outstretched feet and ran his hands up the calves of her legs to fondle her knees; slowly, they moved up and across her thighs as Harry inched nearer, his courage growing. He touched her pussy, turned his hand so he could palm her entire feverish cunt mound. "What a crazy. .. almost. I'd never tell herthis but I think that my boobies are a little bigger and her bikini topsqueezed them up just the right amount.Sloane stirred beside me. She was on her elbows now, glasses on her headand sweat running down her front. Funny, but feeling sweat run down myown body was more of a turn-on that watching it run down between theboobies of a cute, teenage girl. Make that another cute, teenage girl."They're showing off for us," she said."I know," I smiled."You're okay with. Confusion reigned because no one bothered to listen or realize, we all want, and are all asking for the same thing. Something similar to a double negative canceling itself out. Nobody really listening, too busy arguing. Argument’s over.Moving to the bedside, I study the situation. I don’t believe in forcing anyone to have sex. Totally unnecessary, is my experience. Lots of very anxious pussy, just waiting and wishing to be fucked. Luz opens her legs for me. An open invitation?Pulling up her.