Out here, it is not really taboo to masturbate a horse who had not being mating. So what Melanie was doing was nothing unusual for me. Yet, the fact t...at this sweet blonde beauty was fucking a cock with her hands was turning me on immensely. So I took out my own little boy from my pants and started caressing it, slowly. Somehow I knew that I was in for something more, something really perverted!And just how right I was. For hardly another minute had passed when Melanie leaned forward, and to my. In the afternoon I got a call from her saying that she is going to blast a truth that she is friend of my close friend (women). I asked how do u know that I am friend of hers. She said that she checked at my fb. Then we had a lengthy and close discussion and then chating, calls bla bla bla.In short time we became very close and we used to discuss the personal adult things also.At one point of time she shared me a big thing which is happened and she is worrying.She got married 4 months back and. When possible, they wanted to avoid the interstate system so that they could get up close and personal to farms, towns, and their lost country. They expected the roughly thousand-mile journey to Washington to almost double. The necessity for driving slow to avoid stalled vehicles and similar issues, meant they planned to average little more than a couple of hundred miles per day.April first broke clear and warm. It was a good day to start a journey, and they left the city limits of Columbia. I entered the storage room, my heart feeling like it would burst through my chest. It was a little dark, like some of the lights were not working. When I went in, I did not see anyone there. I looked around through the piles of extra desks and office equipment, but did not notice anyone. Then I heard a voice in the back ask if I was ready to meet my secret admirer. I managed to say yes, though my mouth was dry. From the back stepped Pamela. Although I had met her before, I did not see her.