”I continued, changing the subject. “I appreciate how you treated Margarite. You’ve been around horses before?”She got a half-smile on her fac...e and started telling me her tale of trials and tribulation.She was born in the Kentucky backwoods, the only girl of 3 boys. She was raised in an independent family.Daddy was a scratch farmer, sometime moonshiner. Her mother kept the household running and her husband out of trouble, or at least serious trouble. Her daddy taught her fishing, hunting, and. You can feel the building, the tension in your body. You are waiting for that moment when I am ready. I am desperate now, but I am trusting. My eyes are open, but not open so I can see. They are open because you are able to see me. You see my soul through my eyes. You watch and you wait. As fate would have it, right before I die that little orgasmic death from your perfect thrusts, you see what looks like the heavens. The universe, an opening. You see answers. You feel peace, until I can’t. After Keith has been on Pam’s tits for about 10 minutes he moves down her tummy and unfastens her skirt pulls it down and removes it then slowly pulls Pam’s knickers down and removes them exposing her shaven pussy. I love to see another man removing her knickers, a real turn on for meThey are both totally naked now.Keith leans over her feeling and stroking her body, Pam moans as he rubs his hand over her pussy spreading her lips to feel her already wet clit. Keith tells us the oldest girl he. ‘Yes.’ He realizes there is no way out of this. ‘I was staring at you the whole time. You looked great last night and I was jealous of the guy that was on a date with you.’ Jackie sits there for a few minutes thinking about what Keith is saying. Keith just sits there knowing there is nothing more to add without doing more damage. ‘Well, I guess I can’t be completely mad because you did notice that Mark tried to drug my drink.’ ‘I did, but I admit I still shouldn’t have stared.’ ‘Keith,’ Jackie.