Marion, is he as good as he looks?”“You’re the world-class rider; I’m not,” Marion replied. “Why don’t you watch him work and then you t...ll me.”After leading him out of the stable, Marion got up on the saddle in a single fluid motion. Then after walking Satan around to loosen him up a bit, rode over to the jumping ring. In the intervening days, John Fox had replicated the layout of the Edinburgh show in their ring.With perfect bearing, Marion rode him over to where the judges would be. At that. Sara squeezed my hand tighter, we stopped walking and she stood in front of me. Sara's nipples became harder like bullets and she leant back against my hardening cock that was nuzzled between her bum cheeks. We were enjoying the moment, it was such a horny sight. We could see the guys heavy balls hanging below his bum, but his cock wasn't visible, as it was no doubt rock hard and not visible.We stayed watching for a further five minutes or so, enjoying the scene in front of us and listening. Viewing this sight, feeling that his saliva was in her ass and making its way to her asshole, turned him hornier.When she moved back and forth, his spitted saliva was making its way. He could see his saliva which was slimy type making a glue-type effect between her both ass cheeks. This sensation and feeling of his saliva in her ass made him mad. He was burning inside to ass fuck her small bubble-rounded ass, but he couldn’t. But he was hard like a rock.He had to do something, so he took his. I noticed though, while doing this, the two little titty bumps had produced a little hard nub of nipple trying their best to push through the material. The sight of this made my coochie twitch in a way it never had and i heard myself let out a tribal like moan I never heard come from myself and I found myself straddling her while I was forcibly jerking her gown over her head. During this, the blindfold slipped down and I caught her eyes boring into me until I looked at her. Her eyes seemed to.