Her nipples were in plain view popping through her shirt and her breaths were heavy.“Is your finger wet?”“Yes” she whispered in a heavy voice....“As you pull your finger out let it rub over your clit, and then let me taste it”Her panties were pulled well to the side by now, and she had her middle finger inserted all the way in her pussy. With her other hand she pulled her panties exposing her clit. Her finger glistened with her juices as she rubbed it over her clit. She raised her finger to my. I'll just have to put them on damp."She turned them the right way out and stepped into the tiny briefs.Pulling them up she realised that may have been a mistake she wouldn't make again in a hurry."Eeeeeeeyeeeewwwwww!" she cringed, feeling the cold dampness around her tender bits. "That's gross!"After a few moments of walking around like she'd just spent ten years in the saddle, she kind of got used to it and was able to go about her business (though still with the occasional grimace).Dressed as. Pioneer Day’s is a big festival for all the surrounding area. ‘Yeah that’s it. Didn’t you used to enter in some of the events?’ asked Dave. ‘Yup! Saddle Bronc, Wild Cow Milking, Rifle & Pistol, and Quick Draw, but I’m awful rusty.’ ‘Bullshit! You’ve held the record in marksmanship here for the last 5 years.’ ‘But this is different! Folks come from all over for these competitions. I don’t think I’m still good enough.’ ‘How do you know, unless you try? How did you used to do?’ ‘I was always in. I'm sure she knows how to prepare Long Pig!" said the Chief Eunuch and went off laughing."Well, I must be grateful to the Emir, I suppose," muttered Robinson to himself."What am I to do with you?" he asked the woman."As the Master pleases," she replied, "Does the Master wish to use me now?" I suppose I should," he replied, and she lay on the whipping bench, face down with her rump high in the air, offering easy access to both entrances.Robinson found he was aroused as much by her docile.