Part of me wanted to push her away, but I couldn’t. I rested my hands on her soft hips. She took my hands and placed them on her buttocks, squeezing...them, as she let out a soft moan.‘What do you think?” she whispered between kisses.“I think,” I replied in a broken sentence, interrupted and punctuated by her kisses, “that . . . I’d . . . .like . . .to . . .show you . . . .that . . . .bed.”“I thought you’d say that,” Rhonda replied, taking my hands and placing them on top of her t-shirt and. The girl pulled her two horses up alongside Jake's. She nearly fell when she got down, and seemed in worse condition than Jake. He watched her, and realised that riding with just a blanket between her and her horse's back probably wasn't the most comfortable way to travel over distances.The shade of the tree was an obvious stopping place along the trail. There were signs of a previous fire at the edge, and plenty of space to sit. Jake decided that they wouldn't light a fire as he wanted a short. ” “Yeah I know. Did I interrupt?”“ Yes, you did.”“ How can I make it up to you?”“ Hold on let me turn down my stereo.”“ Naw girl let that shit play that’s my man that’s the reverend R. don’t touch that.”“Ok, dang baby.”“Like I was saying--how can I make this interruption up to you?” “Well, you know what I like don’t you?”“ Yeah I know what you like.” “Tell me what you’re wearing.”“Well” I said sounding sultry purposefully, “I’m wearing the outfit God gave me.”“You mean you’re on the phone. Italian words, and not nice ones are all that I can discern emanating from you. You want to cum so bad; and your whole body stiffens and fights back. You won't look down at my hand, or at my face, and hang stiff like frozen clothes on a laundry line in the winter. I move behind you now and cup your whole pussy in my hand then run my hand up and spread slickness from your the start of your lips to where your firm ass cheeks start, then back and forth feeling your ass quiver as I do. Now I use.