The motion and rhythmic bouncing on the saddle was rubbing my vulva and clitoris. Due to my strict religious upbringing, I had never even masturbated....It felt so good that I tried to push the horse into a faster trot. Suddenly, my first-ever orgasm washed over me, and I said ‘Oh, oh, oh…’ out loud as I leaned forward to catch myself on the saddle horn.Red was about forty feet away and he looked concerned. He asked, “Are you okay, Luci? Do you need my help?”I was still trying to comprehend the. I knew which dresser belonged to each girl and where their panties were located. This was going to be fun. I never once thought to ask how they would know if I got the right ones labeled. If I had, I would have been ready for a night I would never forget.I thought I would start with the upstairs first. They seemed to be the ones that went to bed earlier than the downstairs. One by one the lights went out, and, after waiting what I thought was a good amount of time, I started my task. The first. Waves of pleasure seemed to coming up from her toes and, while centring on her clitoris (which Jon was stimulating with his tongue in a manner that hitherto she had not credited him with) they were affecting a good many other interesting bits of her body too. She looked over at Jon’s prick, which had perhaps lost some of its erection in his concentration on her, but was still very respectably firm and, she decided again, a pretty specimen. She was going to suck it again for him while he did. “And have Mikela call me,” I said. “We’ll work something out.”He shook his head in what I felt was disbelief, got up from the table and left the restaurant. I on the other hand, stayed sitting. My knees were weak and I didn’t know that I could stand up. It had been all I could do to keep from shaking during the meeting. I finished my coffee, and about ten minutes later, felt good enough to get up. I headed back to the office, where I went straight to Elyse’s office.“Done.”“And?”“I suspect we’ll.