She asked me to apply the preserves . As I picked up the preserves she pulled my towel and untied her robe. She asked me to apply the preserves on her...body and on my cock. I was stunned I could not figure out what Yogi was up to. She pulled me closer and kissed me , she grabbed my dick and started stroking it. She ten started feeling my ass. I was in seventh heaven , this was beyond my wildest expectations. I grabbed her boobs and pinched her nipples. I greedily sucked her nipples and squeezed. No, please, Mr. Smith. No. Sh. Relax. You dont have enough fun, Taylor. School is important, but you have to learn that it isnt everything. As he spoke, he unhooked her bra and slowly slid it off her creamy, unblemished shoulders. Paralyzed by the overwhelming influx of sensation in this situation, she didnt resist. Mr. Smith smiled. Relax. I wont hurt you. His hand hovered over her side before making its way to her left breast. His touch was soft, handling her virginal body with care. Taylor. I loved how your nipples and breasts were so prominent and I remembered where and when we took the photo. We were on holiday and had decided to leave the civilised world behind us. Knowing you loved riding horses I organised a riding holiday through the deserted Kimberleys in North-West Australia. After leaving the pearl beaches of Broome we travelled to the town where we picked up our horses and moved out into the open countryside. Following a stream we made our first stop at a cattle station. "Nice cock, how would you like to take it back to my place?"I stood up straight and instinctively covered my throbbing cock with myjacket. There at the entrance to my booth was a kind of average lookingguy: thirty-something about five nine, medium weight with sandy brownhair. Not the threatening type at all, not the cop type either. He tooka step toward me, reached out and ran a soft hand over my drippingmeat."I have an apartment about five minutes from here, what do you say?"Ah what the hell,.