Her nipples would poke through the material and the skirt hugged her ass and draped across her thighs. Her brown hair was down and cascaded over her s...oulders. Yummy.Then I saw her shift closer to the middle of the bus. She stood there, still. I sensed something was either happening or going to happen. And it did..I noticed that right by her was this middle aged man around 40 yrs standing behind her. And it seemed as if she was pushing her ass out so that it rubbed against his crotch. At first. They were the same horses that Agar and his brothers had ridden, the summer before. With the help of Tonko and Sygor, Balto saddled up the horses for the chief and his brothers. While the three of them did that, I went and fetched my bay. If the chief was going riding, so was I.We rode down the slope of the hill and we headed north. I noticed that Agar and his brothers were doing well riding their horses. They at least looked comfortable in how they handled the mounts and they seemed to be. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered. I am happy to say I am able to make her cum. She says I'm the right size and shape and I know how to use it. Maybe I guess, but I believe it's that I want her to come. Almost like it's not up to her. It's up to me if she cums. I want her to cum, so she cums. It's a fun head game for me. And she does. My wife's not a screamer. She's a hold-her-breath-and-shake kind. That's how I know.It's great when I can get her there a few times but I'm not worried tonight. I have different plans. This plan of.