He did not look directly at her.She reached her hand toward his face, running a long nail down the side of his jaw. Up over his lips where he tried to... take her finger into his mouth, trying to taste her."No!" she told him. "You don't deserve it yet!" Please, Mistress?" he begged.Of all her slaves, he was her special one. She kept coming back to him time after time. This time, she was going to give him a treat, but he wouldn't know it until she chose to reveal it."Come!" she whispered.She. “Show me how much you want my cock.” You quickly start bobbing on most of his cock, stroking the rest with a hand as you do. His shaft is glistening with your saliva making it easy for you to jerk him hard. Your other hand, cups and massages his balls, helping them build the load that you want emptied inside you. “Stand up and turn around,” he tells you, pulling you off his dick. You do as he says, taking the moment to free your arms of the straps of your dress. You let out a small. Her baby blue eyes lit up and thanked me and asked what she could do to repay me. I told her nothing and she insisted. I told her when we get home, she could give me a big hug and that we would be even. She looked at me with a half grin and said "is that really all you want? I see the way you look at me Tyler.." My stomach turned. I was extremely attracted to Abigail, checking her out every chance that I could. I proceeded to drive, not saying anything to her. Not getting the answer she hoped. Its intelligent eyes seemed to be judging Shaylee. Then the beautiful beast nonchalantly walked up to the woman, and put its head on her shoulder. It huffed several times, getting her scent. The two stood, transfixed, as if bonding for forever.Meanwhile Maeve was doing her thing ... feeling the legs of the horses, and trying to find an animal that fitted her. Finally, as she moved through the herd she saw a spotted horse. It was the kind that the Nez-Percé Indians bred. This particular horse.