Less than two hours later we rolled over the bridge, and our escorts waved as they turned for either the village or the ranch, taking the wagons with ...hem.We let the coach pull up outside the courtyard door, and we pulled up behind it. There were ten of the older boys waiting to help unload the coach and individual horses, before taking everyone’s horses and the coach away. Right behind them, came everyone else from the Hacienda. We all greeted one another, and quick introductions were. I stood up only wearing a white cotton vest as I felt the cool wet cloth make its way around my penis and surrounding area, it wasn’t long before I felt my penis erecting. I apologies, but the barmaid just smiled. “It’s been a while since I had a nice cock in my hand” she said, as she caressed my testicles with the cloth. She threw the cloth in the bin and sat back on her chair and seemed to admire her handy work, then untied her jogging bottoms and slipped them down her thighs and legs.. "Now, show me how much you appreciate me bringing you here", Chris said, his eyes looking down at her sternly. She hesitantly wrapped a hand around his thick shaft. She'd never so much as touched a boy's dick, but she had seen plenty of porn. And, despite her mixed feelings, she was getting turned on by how much he wanted her.She slowly began to stroke his cock with both hands, going all the way to the tip before sliding back down to his groin. It didn't take long for his dick to stiffen and. I didn't plan it that way, but my libido didn`t get going until last year, and I`ve been getting really horny lately. So much so that I now carry a spare pair of panties in my bag in case of spontaneous emissions (Yes, it happens).I told all to my best friend Mary-Ann, who by her own admission, had been a slut since she was sixteen. Mary-Ann had done everything: threesomes, orgies, anal, bisexual, blowjobs, bondage and stuff I`d never even heard of, and here I am, a tight-holed virgin. I told.