"I was a little cold last night. It would have been nice to have someonestoke my fire." I flirted back."Really? I'm sure Stenhy would not have minded ...ervicing you in thatway." I think I might have just lost my appetite." We both laughed.Within a half hour we were astride our horses and moving away from theIcky Deer. "You know, Maeven, you do not have to go with me." That was our bet and I honor my word. Besides, you want me."The rocking back and forth in the saddle, the lovely beauty next to. She smelt amazing. I licked a couple times at her pussy through her shorts tasting the juices socked into them, she tasted sweet and so perfect. I leant my head back and took hold of the hem of her shorts with both hands and slowly lowered them down her legs. They clung to her pussy like a wet shirt to your back, finally it relented and came free from her perfect puffy little pussy.I could feel my cock getting extraordinarily hard as I completely removed her shorts and tossed them to the floor.. "Very nice, Slut, you have good taste in obedience equipment!"Fred curtsied and said, "I hope it pleases you. Master"Fred's costume started with shear black stockings with lace tops and matching garter belt. His collared balls were framed perfectly! His "top" was a sheer black chemise with open cups and lace trim. His apron was white lace and just barely covered his "package". He was wearing the wig and lipstick and shoes that he got with Mary Pat."I think Mary Pat will be jealous when I tell. This brought her trimmed bush up against Mollie’s pubescent-like bare pussy in a loose but intimate contact.Mollie reached down, cupping Sara’s trimmed pubic mound. Her fingers noted that Sara’s hard hot clit was actually throbbing. She could feel the moisture Sara had begun to ooze, saturating the place where their pussies were touching, and wetting the bed sheets. Then, by tacit agreement, the two women began the first tentative slow movements of tribbing – leg between leg, clit against.