Dad came up to us just before lunch one day and said, "We've got about 60 head loose over on Ned's place. Can you two go over there and get them back ...without killing yourselves?"Normally an adult's job, rounding up strays was difficult and dangerous. Proud at being chosen for the job, we hurried through lunch and saddled our horses. My mare, Domino, was seven years old and easy to get ready. Ben's horse, Dancer, was a four-year-old gelding that was green-broke and nervous. Going up the west. “Just work it at your pace sweetie” he instructed me as I ever so slowly pulled off and then pushed back down on his hard erection. I asked him to apply more lube and he obliged. I was taking his cock and getting fucked proper and was in heaven. I felt overwhelmed and had trouble keeping my breath each time his cock pulled away from my ass. After a few minutes of working it out and getting relaxed I realized that I was no longer controlling the rhythm. Somewhere in the excitement and sensation. ”“Please explain to me what’s going on here. Where did you get such strength, and why did you get a massive make-over!? Are you trying to lead me on by looking more beautiful!? Transforming yourself into another woman!?”“Don’t be silly, I will tell you the real reason why I have changed. When you raped me that day, I felt very uncomfortable and insecure. I felt weak, alone, depressed, and worried. Do you want to know what the weak race is? It’s the Jews! We were slaves in Egypt, Germany. . , I'm going to uhhhh cum, uhhhh sex me, sex me, I'm uhhhhhh CUMMINNNGGG"Barbara's quaint choice of words would have amused me at any other time, but now I was too absorbed having another delicious orgasm. Martin seemed unstoppable, he was banging me now as hard as ever and I felt another warm load of spunk gush up inside me. Ian seemed to have had enough of Barbara's arse and climbed off the panting woman, and stood with his rigid cock sticking out. Barbara sat up on the desk, her fat belly.