After making the request, however, Sarah wasn't sure if she should have. The tickling was annoying, but the thought of not being able to do anything a...bout it? That was far from annoying."If my friends knew that I was in this situation, with a beautiful, sexy girl tied helpless in my bed, unable to stop any advances, and I didn't take advantage of it... Sheesh!"Seth sat down near the bed, and glanced boldly between Sarah's legs. Her shirt had ridden up more during their little tussle, completely. His prick was hard and beautiful. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed and the area around his cock, as well as his balls, was shaved. I kept my area groomed the same. I love the look of a well manicured pubic area. He was about the same length as me, a respectable six or so inches, and circumcised. It was the cock of my dreams. I was staring at it with unbridled lust when he asked if I wanted him to go first."No." I was almost whispering. "Please, I want to suck your cock now." I stood up and. While she was telling the story one of the ladies, whom I noticed to be the most fleshy of the number, cuddled up close to my side and suffered me to explore all her charms with my hand. During the description of the scene in the orange garden my fingers toyed with the curls between her thighs, and, as the story went on, parted the curls and felt of the lips beneath. She was turned partly on her belly against me so that this by-play was not observed. My fingers were encouraged by the lady's. “Sounds like a plan,” Greta nodded.The two hopped up and separated to greet their horse friends/lovers. They stroked noses and rumps in greeting and were give nuzzles in return. The girls truly loved the horses ever since they first laid eyes on them. Once they finished greeting each horse they met back up and stripped. Greta knelt in front of Hamlet; a honey colored horse with white spots, and stroked his stomach and side. She moved her hand to grasp his cock that was already peeking out and.