The man in the saddle with her was using the stirrups, but he had one arm wrapped around the woman with his hand holding on to her breast.The three la...men followed the bandits while they tried to figure out what to do. They didn't want to do anything to endanger the woman captive, but they also didn't want the bandits to escape. They were in a real quandary when the impasse was broken for them. One of the lawmen's horses snorted, and that was enough to alert a nervous bandit. He turned in time. " Who ... is this?" You can call me Dr. Smith for now. I'm a psychologist. Well, in the loosest sense. No psychological organization recognizes me after my many ethics violations. But my research in psychology is quite revolutionary." Did you do something to me?" Well, of course. You were carefully selected. I implanted a device in your brain. It's pretty brilliant, really. I use it to study sexual self-control. The device can recognize whenever you have an orgasm." You picked me specifically?". The position made her think of bending over in front of me to tease with the view of her firm ass, toned legs and swollen lips. Lips that feel like heaven when they are this swollen and freshly shaved. The smile on her lips grew even bigger knowing how she teased. An almost imperceptible little laugh escaped from her naughty side as she held that position a little longer then necessary. Oh she does know how to tease. The plush towel felt good as it absorbed the water from her face. Her taut. Then Cassie placed her thumb above my balls and began to massage me both internally and externally at the same time. She reached underneath me with her other hand and began gently stroking my balls and the root of my cock. I was lost in pleasure, waiting for the motion of Cassie’s hands to bring me to a climax. But then, quite unexpectedly, she stopped the massage and asked me: “Would you like to fuck me Steven?” “Of course, Cassie, why wouldn’t I?” There was no sudden movement, Cassie just.