That went with the saddle Bennet had seen. But where did the woman come from? He could see a cowboy getting the idea to gather strays, but the farming...angle didn't fit. Nor did the woman. Why would a woman throw in with a boy young enough to be her son, if he was judging ages rightly?He thought again about the possibility that this was part of the rustled herd, split up to make it easier to deal with the numbers. Maybe one of the rustlers had died somehow. Might not his wife demand to take over. Next day it was as usual, in the night again I messaged her asking about dinner and all then later called she was bit emotional and started telling one by one of her house matters and I was just listening to her, then as yesterday she said she wants to sleep and said bye, like this daily we used to talk till 1 am and share our feelings, in this time she became close enough to me, I thought that it had been over a week I started talking and now she is also close enough to me and I must move. I admired my crude alterations in the mirror and got turned on by the sight of my tiny cute white ass sticking out from wear denim would normally be covering. I rubbed myself as I stood in front of my full length mirror. I imagined what it would be like having a hard cock up inside me. I twisted my nipples making them erect as I slowly rubbed. I continued to fantasize and as I got closer to climax. My legs got weak, I held back the urge as long as I could until the fire inside was too much... I. "Hearing his name, David got up from his seat, and walked over to them. Sarah had gotten down on her knees for a closer look, and began to touch Diane's pussy again. "How does it feel to have it shaved?" She asked."It is more sensitive," she replied, then gasped as Sarah found her clit."I've never shaved mine, and never even thought about it, but yours looks so sexy and bare like that. I love it." David likes to shave mine. He--" Diane shuddered. "He does a great job as you can see."Sarah.