While his bearded face always fired my wildest passion and imagination, especially the bearded cheeks and chin, it was his red lips surrounded by thos... fine whiskers that ignited the fire in my belly. My desire is to deeply kiss and madly lick through his beard has been the dominant passion inside me. Without losing time, I hurriedly grabbed his face in my arms. Moving down his cheeks, chin and down to the neck and the nape, I hungrily licked and kissed him. Unbuttoning his shirt, I reached out. I would focus on swimming and high school. I was determined to be a practicing hereto-sexual.Then a few days later at my house, the phone rang and everything changed again."Billy?" my mother called out. "Someone named Jim wants to speak to you."My hand shook as I grabbed the phone in the other room. It was him, alright."How did you get my number?" I asked.He laughed that deep laugh of his. "Come on, Billy," he said. "Is that any way to talk to an old friend?" We have nothing to talk about," I. Was she really just going to offer herself to me? Just like that? I was so prepared to have to seduce her. "Yes," I replied definitely.With that she leaned in, placing her soft lips on mine. She kissed me gently, then not so gently. Our lips parted and our tongues met, thrashing against each other, tasting beer and salt and lime and tequila. Before I knew it her hand was on my breast and my hand was on her thigh, inching up her skirt. I caressed and tickled over her panties, then I pulled them. "Oooo, Beauty!" she gasped, swaying in the saddle. "Ohhhh, shit." Hotbuttery pussy cream oozed from her virgin cunt and soaked the smoothleather saddle. "Oooo, God!"The golden pony pawed the earth. His tail, thick and long, swished backand forth. Soft neighs came from his mouth. His a****l instincts pickedup the c***d's passion.Priscilla rocked on the pony's back. Her overheated pussy pulsed. Warmjuicy cunt cream flooded the virgin channel of her hole. She feltlight-headed, dizzy.Beauty tossed.