.. but she wasn’t going to become a lesbian.She fully intended to suck on Julie’s nipples - she hoped Julie would like her lips better than Monica...��s - but she wasn’t going to become a lesbian.She knew the future held many kisses she would share with these women, but she wasn’t going to become a lesbian.As if to punctuate those thoughts, her pussy trembled and cramped as she came so hard she had to lean forward and support her weight with one hand on Bobby’s chest, and the other on her sister’s. Nodding the man told her he was gathering the horses for them that they needed to be ready. Going out to the corral he saw that there were twelve horses, damn it! There were fourteen women.Reaching down he pulled the leader to his feet dragging him to the horse corral. Putting the leader in a hole after he'd cut the man's sex organs loose, the blonde man filled in the hole. Leaning down he whispered into the whimpering man's ear. "Never again you sick son of a bitch!" With that the blonde man. The disorienting things were too many to count - where was she? And who was this cute, slender but muscular young man staring at her in the mirror with the nice abs and the prominent hard-on? She moved her right hand up to her hair, and saw the man move his hand up to the dark hair that hung down to his defined cheekbone. He was handsome in a delicate way, and he looked familiar to her somehow. She grabbed the waistband of her shorts and saw the man in the mirror make the same action. Then she. She could understand how she fell in love with Ron but not how she let him convince her to do the sinful and immoral things she did.Initially Ron was tender and the perfect gentleman. She tried to think of how long it was before he introduced her to a threesome. A subtle smile broke out on her pretty face when she realized it should have been named a foursome.Ron's excuse for using hotel rooms made her uneasy, but she went along knowing it made him happy. Making him happy was the important.