The last thing she could remember, was watching the news with Gabrielle as Rose slept in her room. Then there was a knock on the door, that’s when t...ings get fuzzy, she remembered two people from the sheriff’s department, something to do with her mom and Liam, and then there some gas that knocked her out.It took a few moments for her sight to return, and when it did, she saw three men standing above her. Seeing the two of them from earlier, everything came back to her, from opening the door, to. She said it felt like it went up to herthroat. As she slowly withdrew, his black cock glisten-ing in the daytime sunlight, was throbbing. Its veinslooked like they were going to burst. Soon she was ac-commodating his massive organ like it was the littlepinky on our hand. She bounced up and down the entirelength of his cock, not missing a stroke. The look onher face was absolute ecstasy and satisfaction. Thelook on his face was total victory, as my young whitewife pleasured him. Not believing. They finished their drinks and bade farewell to Dee behind the bar. Claire was as confident with the big horse as she was with everything else. Mark also noticed how fit she was taking in a lovely view of her tight-fitting riding britches. She gave Mark directions to her house and said she would meet him there in twenty minutes after she had returned the horse. “The back door is open, just be ready for the dog. Make yourself at home.” And with that, she effortlessly mounted the horse and rode. When we made out, it was so much more tender than before, yet it was also more intense, even more so than the actual sex.I wasn’t sure if we were officially making love, partly because we’d never used that word with each other. But one way or another, we were in uncharted territory. We were both working up a sweat; the night was already humid to begin with, so within a minute or two, the car windows were starting to steam up.“I’m all yours baby,” I whispered in his ear.Chad seemed to relish.