It is a groomed hiking trail. Thankfully, these are likely the lightest bikes that this mountain has ever seen. It is the only reason we last any dist...ance riding up the hill. After a short bit, I hear Carol yelling behind me, “I can’t go any farther.” The mountain trail is too steep, even for these bikes.I get off my bike and put it on my shoulder before yelling back, “I guess that means we are carrying them the rest of the way.”“You have got to be kidding.”“I told you it is an obstacle. He bent down and started licking my boy pussy, another first for me, and I loved the feel of his tough on my pink. He then probed my man-gina with his fingers and moved his body into position. I could feel his penis pressing up against my back door but I was too tight and he couldn’t get in. He reached over to the end table and pulled out one of his anal toys and worked it in and out of my ass for a while. After a minute or so he put the toy to the side and this time he was able to get his. The bastard cheated me with the pittance he paid for our stuff, but I couldn't take the time to haggle with him. Abi and I got to the stage office just in time to buy the tickets, and we found that I would have to ride up top with the driver and shotgun guard because of the unusual number of passengers.Six people rode inside on the benches and I was the seventh passenger. The other five passengers were our quarry and a husband and wife going to Sante Fe to visit her relatives. At least, Abi had. "Yes Mistress Amber." Very good Tammy, you're such a bright little girl! Now let's go into the kitchen and see if your new sister is done with her breakfast." The unsuspecting boy followed his new Mistress into the kitchen where Jacqueline was just finishing up her breakfast at the table."Hi Tammy," the girl said with a big smile on her face."Hi Jacqueline," the boy replied without thinking.Jacqueline quickly corrected him. "You have to call me Miss now; remember Tammy? Mommy and I had a long.