Inadvertently, my legs parted, and her body pressed more firmly against me. She began rubbing her thumb over the head of my cock, tracing circles and ...easing the opening.My cock seemed to grow even harder under her attentions, and I felt the stirring deep down that indicated my impending orgasm. I had already been close, but I was astonished at how quickly she was getting me there. Some combination of her undeniable talent and my arousal at the unexpected situation. Feeling my cock throb in her. As we watched, they broke their embrace. Jack (who was facing us) smiled at us, watching my cock sliding in and out of my wife. He sat up and Arthur joined him in the voyeurism. Our excitement increased, watching them watch us. As before, Arthur seemed to be very curious about sex with a woman and he walked over to us and knelt by our lounge chair. He seemed keen on getting a closer view of all that was happening, in fact placing his head very near our hips. I moved even slower, pulling almost. He throws off the covers and slips from the bed to the floor, right down onto his knees. He moves toward the object of his desire, but Jessie’s hand is suddenly on his chin, averting the man’s eyes to his.“I don’t have much time,” Jessie says. “Bart is expecting me for a few tasks this morning. I can’t let you have your treat early, but I will let you kiss it.”“Kiss it?” Casey repeats, his eyes pleading.“Yes, you can kiss it,” the horse confirms. “Just the tip though.”The man inwardly groans,. It wouldn't have been right. I did initiate a conversation with her, kind of. It was basic and elemental, mostly images and ideas. The blackness of her terrors was constantly roiling beneath the calm surface and I could sense the delicate and intricate balance she maintained. Again, I marveled at the raw strength in this woman.I must have let a bit more of that wonder slip through to her than I intended, as suddenly I felt a light begin to shine in her. It was as if she was responding to that.