Spike pulled back, starting to unzip her red boots."No, No" spluttered Postman Pat "Keep them on, just get rid of the shorts"."OK pervert" Spike repli...d, twisting her body away as the shorts were lowered past her knees and feet and onto the floor. When she bent right over to pick them up, her bare buttocks was pointing directly at him, only held apart by a thin black thong."Oh shit" moaned Postman Pat "you can keep those on too baby. Turn around - let's see you ride the bed". "No way - I'm not. Can you think of anything worse than ignoring a pretty girl?Even though I hate Interstate travel, I stuck to 90 when I could and Old US 10 when I couldn’t. Livingston, Big Timber, Reed Point, Columbus, Park City, and Laurel, Montana went by with scarcely a look.Billings is a sad town, but it is the turnoff to Sheridan. At Crow Agency we were forced onto US 87. We bypassed Lodge Grass. Just a few miles past Aberdeen, we took the long hill and crossed into Wyoming. At Ranchester I stopped at the. I dropped to my knees and turned around and started stroking his dick. It was already hard enough to suck on, so I took his manhood into my mouth. Just shallow licking at first, but I decided if he can almost make me cum, I might as well make him cum. (Fair trade right?) I started taking his dick deeper into my mouth, until it started hitting my throat, but even then I tried to make it go deeper down my throat. I got it as deep as I could then I had to pull back. Every time I went that deep I. We had all been titted up of course and most of us had been fingered. Some of us claimed to have had climaxes as we called them, we weren't yet familiar with orgasms. I had let one boy undo my school blouse and with another I had taken my tee off, but I had not yet been naked with anyone. I had got to point where I wanted to go all the way. I wanted to find out what it was liked to have a dick in me and be fucked, but my social conditioning made me feel scared and so far I had resisted. Another.