Damn fringe just gets in your way, he said to himself. He continued to wear the western boots instead of moccasins. Moccasins were fine when he just r...de along easy but he had better than 1200 miles to travel and there’d be some hard riding along the way. Johnny didn’t want to figure his trip in miles but in the number of days it would take. Johnny felt he had made a little over 30 miles the first day. His horses were fresh and the trail was mostly flat with a few areas of rolling hills. He. Atul’s hormones were racing when he saw this ravishing beauty. The chiffon sari was a bit transparent and Atul could see the cleavage and the hard nipples. The swarthy skin between the blouse and the petticoat was exposed and was inviting Atul’s hungry eyes.Rumpa started teaching Atul as usual, but the beautiful breasts were taking most of Atul’s concentration. The deep cleavage of the breasts was just too much for the eyes of the young man. Rumpa was tantalizing the young man. Atul started. She smiled at me as I slowly appreciated her sweat-soaked sports bra that fit snuggly around her firm chest. She was openly appreciating my bare chest, as well. I keep in shape, but it was still nice to be admired by someone that young and firm.We were leaning on our shovels, resting, waiting for Grumpy to get a move on, when the rebellion started. It had been apparent that Sally wasn't keeping up and now she wasn't working at all. Her gloves were off, and she was staring at us defiantly.. And she tasted intoxicating. It was the perfect storm of sensual. Meanwhile, her hand had run over my thighs and found my growing excitement. I was just about to pull her top over her head when she suddenly stopped and said, “give me just a second, I’ll be right back.” I thought to myself, “I might only have a few seconds!” She separated from me, gave my cock a playful squeeze and said “don’t worry, I think you’ll like what I have for you.” Like what she has for me? What could.