The boy immediately reached for the horse’s head to ‘Pet’ him. The horse I was on was a mean stallion that would bite anyone who got near enough.... I yelled at the boy not to touch. He jumped back and started to tear up. I really didn’t mean to yell so loud at the boy and scare him. I felt like a real jerk. I got down off the horse, knelt down and explained to the boy about the horse biting and me not wanting him to get hurt. When I got all done, I got a hug from him. I was feeling so bad, that. ...... "Benny" Bill mumbled,"I need to take a piss" as he fumbled with his zipper,"help me or I'm gonna piss myself" I laughed and unzipped his zipper, "It's down" I said and he just stood there "benny" he mumbled I reached in his zipper found the fly and before I could pull out his cock he started peeing in his pants and on me "EWWW that's Gross as I started to shake my wet hand.I thought he would never stop as I stood there watching him piss, finally it just dripped,I went to grab it to put. Oh my, he was rudely touching my most private of places. He was groping me. Me ... Poor, pure, young ... Sweet Nell ... Groping her bum, and forcefully fingering her sweet sweetness located nearby. As he did so ... Oh, the brute ... As he did so ... Oh, poor utterly helpless Sweet Nell was becoming a soppy wet mess.It was wrong, Nell knew it was wrong. So why didn’t it feel wrong to her. It wasn’t supposed to feel this way. To feel what? Good? All tingly, being manhandled by a mustachioed. Despite the wetness, it was cruel and she shrieked. I was happy that most of my floormates were out due to the term break or it would have been an embarrassing question hour the next day.Anyway, the number of fingers increased and I also started massaging the asshole with my thumb, the position was awkward since she was still on her stomach but I didn’t want to break the flow. The orgasms came one after the other and she told me how sensitive she was. Before the day ended, she would have more.