She put her hands– or should that be her front hooves– against the barn wall just before everything erupted out of her. Her wail of “Ohhh... Ohh...... Ohhh.” filled the barn.She walked slowly back to the front of the stall but then a rapid and shrill cry of “Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh... Ohhh...” filled the darkness. Soon Nicole was once more standing with her front hooves on the barn wall as she emptied herself. She was to lean against the back wall five more times over the next two hours. It’s so narrow I decide we have to walk while leading the horses because it’s too dangerous to ride them on the narrow trail. We also have to reload some of the packs to be sure they can stay on the trail. While walking on the trail we can see where people have cut away the rock to make the trail usable in a lot of places. That makes it clear this is was well used at one time, but by who, and why.For the first couple of hours we go in a steady upward angle before the trail levels off. Every. For a while we talked about going over to his place for a meet. which proved difficult between school, work, and having a strict father. Also I was still nervous because we didn't spend much time together other than fucking and leaving. However it was something I was wanting to try, stepping outside of my comfort zone, being exposed to anything. So it came the time when I agreed to go over and we were both free. So Steve picked me up and we were on our way to his place knowing how this night. A few days later we had another opportunity and he’d been thinking about sex. “You made me feel real good by sucking on my parts. Would it make you feel good if I did it to you?” He quickly found out and got his first lesson in cunnilingus and proudly got an even bigger orgasm out of me than his fingers had produced.He began sneaking into my room after his parents were asleep on days we couldn’t find another time to be privately together. He was getting pretty good at eating my pussy, among.