"Can you ride?" Rather do that than walk," I told him, throwing an old blanket over the saddle and swinging my leg across, but I regretted that rash s...atement a mile or so down the road. I dismounted, waved my friends to go on and stiffly walked to a nearby stream. I waded out to where it was knee deep and squatted. It felt wonderful. I could have stayed there all day."What 'chu doing?" asked a female voice. She was back."Cooling my tail?" I told her as she came to sit on the bank and wrap her. . " he hesitated as the image of me fucking his ass like I had Julie's passed through his mind. It had started out to be a warning and had caused a flash of fear, but ended up getting him excited and he almost gasped when he realized that.He studied my face attempting to judge my intentions, then looked down at my crotch to see if there was a lump. I made it quite obvious that I noticed his glance and said, "Now cut that out. We're not going to do anything but talk."Greg covered up his hurt. They used you. The only special quality you had was availability. I think you should take the memory you had of the whole thing and file it away as just that, a memory. You need to be really careful Dor. Don't throw your real life away over a fantasy."John Clark drove his 08 Mustang GT into town. He needed to order a few things for his farm. The car always stirred up attention in the small Kansas town. So even though it was impractical for most of the things that he had to do, John drove the. When she managed that, he leaned her back, parted her thighs wide and without another word he was burrowing his mouth into her hairless slit, and she was moaning as his tongue slid along the whole soaked length of her, far enough to linger at her anus before backing to her entry.Claris knew that the tremors through her body were symptoms of a mini climax. But when his tongue touched her clit, she was overboard, her hips pushed up into his face.But, all too soon, Greg drew his head back stroked.