I wish I could share a photo of Brandy with you as she looked fully clothed when she did her rodeo event and what she looked like as she quickly undre...sed. All I can tell you is that she was unbelievably sexy and gorgeous and the more naked she got, the sexier she looked. Underneath her shirt and jeans, Brandy had been wearing a matching bra and thong panty set of cranberry, and the bra was sort of a sports bra type to keep from chafing her chest while she was riding. Normally her C-cup bras. He leans close to me, his body weight holding me down, his cock still in my pussy, and whispers "There's a wolf right behind me."I pause for a second. I hear Mark's breathing and feel his heartbeat. I also hear what sounds like growling. "The van's right outside the tent," I whisper back, "We could run."As we get up, I see the wolf looking at us and growling. I feel my boyfriend's comforting grip on my arms as we approach, ready to pull me back if the beast lunges at me, I assume. Then, to. From his demeanor and the way he greeted me, I pegged him immediately as someone who wanted desperately to be a general but would probably never even make it to lieutenant colonel. I had seen so many like him at the Pentagon that they were easy for me to spot. It’s not something I can describe, just a sense you get about someone. I think he expected me to be impressed by his rank, another trait I had seen many times. I knew a lot of majors at the Pentagon and frankly I was not impressed by any. She went back up, rotated, and did it again. This time she spread her legs a bit and looked between her legs at her audience. This turned into a handstand where she walked on her hands a few steps. Then quickly down on the floor with her legs spread out 180.Her legs came together and before anyone could see what she was doing got on her belly, lifted both her arms and legs and grabbed her ankles with her hands, and pulled her feet until they touched her head. [Extreme version of the Bow Pose.].