She put her horse in the pen and her saddle in the tack room, and we went into her house.Honey’s Pa had left her a note that he was helping a neighb...r harvest some early maturing corn and wouldn’t be home until later.“Come up stairs with me, I want to show you my room.” She grabbed my hand and we went up the stairs side by side.Her room was done in blue and white. She had a few posters of horses and some small statues of horses on a chest.Her bed had a thick quilt for a spread and she pulled it. “Do you know what I will do if you refuse again to say it?” heAsks, running his finger around her inner labia. She is wet fromHer orgasm, open and wanting him. She shakes her head again; sheDoesn’t know, but she knows it will be another thing that bothTerrifies her and sends her reeling with pleasure. His fingerEnters her, easily and firmly, encounters her hymen and stops, thenWiggles around, elicting a moan from her before she can clamp herMouth around it.“Ask me to fuck you,” he says,. She sat with her legs on one arm of the chair, her upper body snug against my shoulder, and her round bottom grinding against my rigid cock every time she squirmed.I opened the book to the story of the night. I began, "This is story of the Princess and the Pea…" As I read, she buried her face in my neck. She vaguely payed attention to the story, instead she gently kissed my neck. The softness of her lips moved up to my ear. Mischievously, she lightly bit the tender flesh below my ear, and. " Oh I'm sure it would want nothing more," smiled Ted, loving the touch eventhrough all the layers."Good, because I did bring along a little something for both of us from thestore if you're game?" smiled Sherri, softly kissing him."You know I am," replied Ted, leaning back in."Good, because not that I don't like the wild girl from the club on theoutside, but in here it's just you and I and..." said Sherri, pulling offher tank top and exposing her breasts. "Well I kind of like the softer sideof.