I love horses, and I love taking care of them. Riding my horse over our farm was probably the most satisfying thing I have ever done. I especially lov... riding my horse, wearing a dress with no panties. My pussy is always wet, with the hard leather seat of the saddle pressing against me until I was slick with my own cum.In the hot afternoons, I like to sit in the pasture, under a tree and watch the horses running around the huge corral near our barn.Today, I took my favourite book, a blanket, a. Kris decided not to beat around the bush and asked him, 'Tell me, do you know how to kiss a girl?' the boy smiled proudly and nodded. 'Ok...well then, ever seen a girl naked before?' This time the boy gulped hard and nodded again, obviously lying, but trying to impress her as well as his friend. 'Ok,' she said, then decided to call his bluff. 'Well then, do you know how to lick a girl's pussy?' The boy turned bright red and froze, speechless.Kris and Kelly smiled at each other excitedly. 'It's. Want a beer?”“How do you know I’m not an undercover alcohol narc?”“You seem too normal for that.”“What if I am though?”“Maybe I am and I’m just entrapping you.”“I’ll chance it.”He nodded again and we walked to his dorm, a small one with a few lights on, and as we entered the side door he stopped, puzzled, and looked at an open door at the base of the stairs. “Wanna explore?”“Okay,” I replied, eager for something a hell of a lot more intoxicating than beer. We snuck down quietly into the. Her behavior was too weird. "Well, first, if you alter something out of existence on accident or on purpose, you can't bring it back, or if you change something you can't return it to the way it was before." "Uh-huh, sounds reasonable I guess." "The second one was that anyone who was around when something was altered remembers the world before and after the things change." "M'kay." I was becoming more frightened with each word. The way she spoke was amazing, like she believed it.