This place is already a zoo.’ ‘You can’t keep this up, you’ll burn out.’ ‘I almost feel burnt out now’ ‘What about that fair you were ...alking about?’ ‘You mean Pioneer Days, back home?’ I grew up in Hill City South Dakota, just a few miles South of Deadwood. Pioneer Day’s is a big festival for all the surrounding area. ‘Yeah that’s it. Didn’t you used to enter in some of the events?’ asked Dave. ‘Yup! Saddle Bronc, Wild Cow Milking, Rifle & Pistol, and Quick Draw, but I’m awful rusty.’. “Everything alright, Jamie?” the cute girl calls. I reply, “Yes, I’m fine. Thanks for checking!” I hear her check with the girl in the next stall and I breathe a sigh of relief. Hearing her voice again turns me on as I picture her body against mine. I turn my gaze back to the mirror as I place the chain between the clamps in my teeth and test it. I gasp in pleasure as the clamps tighten. I slowly pull my head up again, tightening on my nipples. I reach over to my purse and pull my small. I just lay back andenjoyed every minute. She was like a wild animal as shebounced herself atop me, taking her pleasure from me,fucking me hard. We both tried to keep the noise down. Her hands were onmy shoulders, and I had one hand on her breast, more avague touch, because she was really bucking me too hardfor me to really hold on to a nipple. My other handtraced her chin, and gently touched her lips, urging herto keep them closed and relatively silent. Her handswere on my shoulders, steadying. Believe me, you should try it sometime. Anyway, I know you've heard it before, but I enjoy reading the stories for the most part. I've even written a couple, OK thirty-four, of my own. I think it has improved my writing skills and has provided me with hours of fun. I find most of the stories interesting, but not always all that arousing. As I've mentioned before, in general I only find the girl on girl and girls with toys stuff arousing. OK, maybe a few other things. I really don't find reading.