They looked so hot and the guys simply handed themselves over to them. I looked to my left and there was a woman with a nice ass riding someone, I not...ced his shaft was all covered with white foam, apparently he was not the first into her. She stopped and looked at the guys setting along the wall and suddenly slapped the mat next to her, the first to jump up made it to the mat and laid down next to the guy being ridden. She picked up the pace and shortly the guy she was on bucked up, obviously. He called her on his day off and went out to her stables to drop off some odds and ends that she’d left at his house. As usual, he was floored by her beauty. She was wearing her riding clothes and she welcomed him with a smile bigger than he deserved. She invited him in for a cup of tea. Her long thick hair was tied back in a braid that swung back and forth across her shoulder blades as he followed her up the stairs to her apartment. Her pert, athletic ass teased him from beneath her skin. (Looks up suddenly, as if remembering something) She had red hair. (Nods to himself) I remember that best of all. (Smiles broadly) This bright, vibrant red that smelled like flowers! (Excited) So soft, so warm, so alive! (Laughing, he sits) And being a redhead, she had the stereotypical spark of fire in her personality. She was beautiful, and smart, and funny, and (his smile abruptly fades) I had the misfortune of being her ‘best friend’. I was her matchmaker, shoulder-to-cry-on, love-advisor,. I looked up to see a ring fastened to the wall at the head of the bed. She got on the bed and stood over me as she fastened one cuff to my wrist. Then she threaded the other through the ring and fastened it to my other wrist. Looking up, I saw she was standing on the bed over me as she cuffed me. Her legs were spread as she straddled my head to work on the cuffs. Her pussy was totally exposed and it glistened with moisture. I wanted to put my tongue to it. I looked down to see my cock at full.