But as a lover, he would be too involved with his own feelings. The temptation of a moment of respite from his sorrows would be too great, and he woul... succumb to his pleasure long before Calyndi arrived at hers. No, she would wait for something better.And then, she saw him. A slim, attractive man walked down the alley, his footing sure and lacking the erratic pattern of someone who had overindulged at the bar. His gaze was sharp, and he carried himself in a way that suggested thoughtfulness. I take his cock, admiring it before dragging my tongue along the bottom of it. I swirl my tongue around the head of it before sliding his huge, thick, throbbing member into my mouth. A moan escapes his lips, making me moan on his cock. Lady cum starts dripping down my legs."Play with your dripping pussy, baby." Me moans.I quickly slip my dress up and slide my free hand into my underwear. My warm wet pussy pulses under my hand as I rub it, making more cum drip down my legs and all over my hand.. You know like those hippies and free love stuff… maybe I will be a hippie and enjoy sex and other people’s bodies and fuck only those that I feel deserve it. I want to have someone who is sexy and knows what they want done to them when we fuck on each other.”“Wendy, I think you just told me that I am one of the deserving ones.” I said quietly.“Yes, silly I think you really are. I think I can trust you not to run and brag to your buddies about the 14 year old sex fiend that fucked you all week.. There was no signal. This time she let her frustrations get the better of her. ‘Fuck!’ Going to the rear of the float, she lowered the ramp and stepped in to be greeted by a snicker from George, her six year old black stallion. ‘It’s all right George, we’re just stopping for a rest. There’s a stream here for you to drink from, and some nice fresh grass to munch while I figure out what to do.’ She unclipped his halter from the ring and backed him out of the float. George nuzzled her as he always.