Having my dick pushed between her butt cheeks and the rest of my body pressed against hers, skin to skin, added to her arousal. I smelled her juices a... I worked her through dozens of moves designed only to require the upper body. My implant sends me data that it was only giving a small amount of assistance to her movement speed. Most of the movement was the exoskeleton stimulating her muscles directly, the nerves along her spine, or triggered them in her brain. It only augmented her actions to. My hands clasped firmly in my lap, resisted the urge to try to piece back together the errant bits of my outfit. With my gaze lowered, I could see that the bodice of my undergarment had slipped dangerously low during my outburst and subsequent retreat. I could see a rose-colored areola peaking above the embroidered edge of the fabric. My heart began to pound, causing a flush to creep up my neck.I waited, but there was only silence, and at long last, I allowed myself to peek under my eyelashes. Mataoka scanned too, doubtless measuring the distance to the nearest fallen tree she might fall across. Our games never got old.“Come on, let us bathe so I smell as nice as you” I cajoled, knowing that my wife would like and need that anyhow. We slipped away, leaving the pen for another day, hand in hand towards our little warm spring pool.We hurried, the urge urgent, Mataoka unbuttoning my shirt with one hand as she squeezed and pulled my hand with the other, tugging me towards the pool. Her. "He waited until Susan gave the cluck and Red started to move. Susan directed him pretty well with her knees back to the buckboard."Now when it's time to stop just give a gentle tug on the reins," Jacob said. "If you pull too hard he's gonna stop sudden whether you're ready to stop that fast or not. And if you're not ready you're gonna land on your head or on your backside. Just pull up easy and Red will slow down easy. If you tried to get him to turn with your knees and he won't just give a.