After breakfast, more like brunch, we got up to return to the bedroom. Mel looked over at her sister."He's real good. And now I'm going back for more.... Bitch. Leave some for me."Cindy, "Have fun! Chrissy, why don't we go get some sun?"Mel led me by the hand, dropping her robe as we entered the bedroom. I admired her body and caressed her ass. I had an idea."Mel, I'm not going to be ready for some things for a bit yet, but I'd like to try something I've done a couple of times. Are you ok with. (How did that happen?) We went to the corral just to the left of the main house to ask Bill, the foreman, to have someone get us a couple of horses ready. Quicker than you would expect, a stable boy came running up to us leading two horses. He was grinning from ear to ear, obviously pleased to have been the one lucky enough to have been selected for this chore. In her usual gracious manner, Sarah said, "Thank you, Jesus. These horses will be prefect."We started out to the west, preferring to. “So if we fuck him silly he can’t say a word because he’s just as guilty as us.” A wicked grin grew across Shelly’s face. She turned to me and her hand reached out and began to rub my hardon through my jeans. “Ya know Kerri, you’re a fucking genius. How about it Mike? You wanna fuck us? You wanna watch as we lick and suck each others soaking wet pussies? Would you like it if I let you fuck me from behind while Kerri sucked my clit? You wanna fuck my ass, Mike? Do Ya?” Shelly kept stroking me as. She lifted weights and skipped rope. She even tried a couple of punches at the heavy bag, but she quit after she broke a nail.Sam took her and Connie into the arena one night and turned on all the lights. In the middle was a shabby boxing ring. The covering on the ropes was frayed and the mat had bare patches. Ringside seats were folding chairs. Further back there were benches."It'll hold over 600," Marx said proudly. "We've packed in as many as 720 for really big events."Ralph's was an.