" she soon wraps her pretty young lips around each ball and shows them heavy attention. Soon her lips are red raw, puffy from letting me shove my cock...in her tight throat. She looks up at me giggling, covered in saliva and pre cum already. " Lay back, baby." She's shocked at her new nickname but isn't denying it. " Okay, daddy." she purrs back at me, Now i'm not one to be into the whole daddy kink but the way she says it drives me wild, hearing such sinful things escape that young mouth excites. Her legs went between mine and her feet were on her toes. Like I said, this girl was born to be a ballerina. She sat back against me and her head was on my chest. Her waist length (which wasnt as long as for most women) was tied in a pony tail behind her head. A few strands remained around each side on her oval face. I watched her eyelashes as she blinked. Her lashes were so long, her eyelids only partially folded up. I wondered if she had some kind of anglo blood in her lineage. My hand was. Then one of them moved and sat in the corner beside her so he could look at her front, she looked at him and his eyes were fixed on her tits, she felt uncomfortable but there was no way she could leave, the rain seemd to be getting worse "are you cold " he asked "no Im fine thanks" "you look cold" "no really Im not, why do you say that" "because your nipples are sticking out" she felt the heat rush to her face as she blushed again, she didnt want to look down ,she was to embarassed, she just. His erection was so firm that he could have roped a steer to it.Did he dare hope?He knew that older women found him attractive, and he knew that most women who rode horses were a horny bunch, but Marion was so beautiful that the young cowboy hardly dared to get his hopes up.Still, he would give her every opportunity.A few hundred yards after they had crossed the stream, Jake came to a secluded glade opening out from the narrow track. It was a logical place to take a break.Jake reined in and.