Then he yanked Cindy to her feet. Before she could throw her lusting body in his arms again, he scrambled up on the stallion."Up you come, big tits." ...e reached his hand down to Cindy, and she let him yank her up in front of him.Cindy giggled like a giddy high school girl as her legs wrapped around the warm flanks of the stallion. She was faced away from Shawn, with his hot cock throbbing against her ass and his arms around her.Shawn ripped off her bikini halter, which had been still fastened. “What are you worried about?” “I don’t know. Guess it’s just a big moment. Guess I’m scared it won’t be what I imagined.” “Only one way to find out.” I shifted up onto my knees and kissed down to her collar bone and then lower. Penny stroked her fingers through my hair, down my neck to my shoulders and then back again. She spread her legs and I knelt between them, lips still caressing her skin with small, damp kisses. I stroked her side and cupped her breast, pinching her nipple between my. A normal girl would have gotten used to, and not bothered to know the deatails of the new assailant. But her bitchified brain refused, reminding her that Ron was on the brigade blacklist, that he regularly "misbehaved" with girls, that she was next on his line of fresh cunt.She was pushed to her knees, and Ron entered her. The routine began, except that cars passing could see her abuse. From the corner of her eye, she saw a carload of teens pass. They were almost gone, when one of them saw her. "Ma'am, why are you still dressed?" Roger asked. "Don't you know what day it is today?" I know what day it is today! I haven't taken my coat off yet!" Monica snapped.Roger seemed insulted by Monica's tone."Fine," he said. "Just asking."Roger walked away, and Monica closed the door again.There has to be something, Monica thought again. Her phone rang, and being the dutiful secretary she was, answered it."Albert Hosdale's office, this is Monica speaking." Monica," Albert said. "Good, you're here..