It had been only a few minutes yet I felt my cock again warm, and I slid down to her body and returned my passion to her clit. She moaned, and her hot...lusty aroma filled my senses. I wanted more, and rolled upon my back, bringing her body against mine. She reached down and feeling my stiffening cock, slid herself onto me. She straightened up and began to slowly ride me, my hands sought her full breasts, rubbing her hardened nipples and massaging her breasts. I pulled her to me, feeling her. .. leave the sack off her face,” I told him and swung to the saddle.She was ready for me, but I was ready for her too when she started to buck like hell. I knew right then, she didn’t understand a damn word I’d just told her, the way Red did that first time I talked to him. She’s a short-coupled little horse and she can throw her body into the air and come down with such a force it rattled my teeth. But I hung on her back like I was part of the saddle. She bucked back and forth across the. Even more I wanted to feel my very hard penis inside the place it loved so much. I gently pushed the tip inside her vagina and stopped. I sure didn’t want her to wake up now. After 3 or 4 minutes I began to push ever so gently and slowly until I was all the way up inside her. I lay there shuddering and quivering, my body aching to just give her a very vigorous thrusting like I never had before. I began a soft very slow in-and -out movement as I gently rubbed her clitoris. She moaned slightly. Not bad for a 25 year-old "mere girl".But while I had whipped their asses figuratively, what I really wanted was to whip them for real. I was sick of the attitudes of testosterone-laden males. I longed to take an arrogant male over my knees, pull down his pants and feel his cock and balls grinding into my lap as I spanked his bare butt until it was scarlet. I wanted to hear him sniveling and blubbering as he begged for the mercy that I wouldn't provide.The rigors of the trial had left me.