He wasn't a "sexy" man, but he exuded sex, a kind of overpowering, confident maleness that dominated a female. Somehow, in the back of her mind, she a...lready knew that her vow of not becoming aroused, of refusing to enjoy what was going to happen to her, would be in vain. His sex would dominate her whether she wanted it to or not.Hartman lay down on her other side. She felt the warmth of his naked body pressing against her. Below, the hot, hard length of his pulsating penis prodded her other. Rarely does a day go by that we don't have sex, or at least a little foreplay. But this week has been hectic. Between work and buying a new house, we haven't had much time for fun. So, once we finally had time alone it was all orgasm after orgasm all day long. He came all over my 38DD tits, deep inside my soaking wet pussy, and his last load filled my tight little ass. It was getting late and nothing got done around the house as planned. And we wouldn't have wanted it any other way. I decided. He put his hands on my shoulder and I knew what he wanted. I got on all fours, my spike-clad cock dangling between my knees.Frank knelt behind me and I instinctively moved my shoulders lower, opening myself for him. I couldn't wait to feel him inside of me, pushing me into the sacred place where he allowed me to go. I was already halfway there via the pleasure/pain in my cock and all of the other sweet tortures Frank had inflicted upon me. His cock would be the final push, putting me into the. When I came back Lester and Jake were in there with him smelling and licking the seat.My newly discovered revelation of what an orgasm felt like helped me to disregard some of my parents’ teachings about abstinence from any self-gratification. I began masturbating at night in my bed and could hardly wait to be able to ride the following weekend.Over the next couple of weeks, the riding lessons progressed from the corral to the pasture. I was enjoying being able to experience different types of.