Kneeling, Sayoira split the skirt Rayna wore in two locations, between the legs in front and bag, creating something akin to chaps to make heavy ridin... easier. Sayoria lifted herself up and seated herself on the saddle. She offered a hand to Rayna in assistance, which she graciously accepted. Rayna sat in front of Sayoria and held the reigns of the horse.After about an hour of travel, Sayoria shifted her position. Where her hands were once wrapped around Rayna’s waste, she moved one up to. Her face seemed happier, no doubt the combination of her seeing the porter’s young c**ks, the happily mounted white wives, and the visual beauty of the grounds simply melded into a powerful aphrodisiac. No wonder she betrayed her intoxication with the sights and fragrances made her horny. The trade-winds made the tiny bits of nothings that we the porters were wearing flutter in the breeze showing off their uncut and erect penises. Janine and I looked at each other and in a wordless. ” Angus finished rinsing himself off and grabbed his own towel, stepping out of the shower to dry himself.“You did say that.” Tegan mused. “Anyway, can I offer you any post-travel stress relief?”“After dinner. I brought some chinese.” Angus said as he wrapped his towel around his waist. ----- They sat down to dinner as Sam and Brandon were dispersing the food from the various takeout containers Angus had picked up on the way home, apparently managing to remember it was his night to “cook”.. "My face and groin were damaged in a boating accident nearly a year ago. One of the pleasures I had during recovery was looking at you. You have a fine body and you are quite imaginative. We were out on the Bay when a squall line dismasted her, thick aluminum main mast, snapped it right off. The jib pole crushed my face and the rigging, including a very heavy double pulley, smashed into my groin and nearly severed my penis." How awful." Indeed. But I was fortunate, in a way. A boy was brought.