"I'm not really a cowboy," he said slowly. "I'm a horseman, raising and training horses. I came to town to find a new mare." My heart was pounding as ...I studied his face. He has just a light twinkle in his eyes as if teasing me and trying not to show it."I love horses," I told him."Doesn't surprise me. Horses are beautiful and sensual creatures," he replied. The horseman and I talked. He was very close to me so we would not shout to overcome the din. He smelled of leather and, well, dirt, an. It was no wonder he never came back to our camping grounds. They all had beautifully developed bodies and the most luscious skin. Even I couldn't bear to tear my eyes off them for a second and I was only sixteen. My boner was hurting from the way we were laying and I stuffed my hands into my track pants trying to get it to a more comfortable position, hoping that Isaac wouldn't notice, but he saw and started to get unzipped. "Isaac! What the fuck are you doing?" I asked him glaring at his hands. Valkyrie stopped struggling and let her body slump in the ropes, her face pressed against the cold concrete. She surrendered her body to her attacker. Only the involuntary clenching of her anal muscles continued to resist him as he penetrated her asshole. She could feel him sinking deeper into her back passage, producing a dull, burning pain as he forced her colon to expand to accommodate him. Loud sobs shock her body as the man's cock slowly borrowed its way into her. It felt to Valkyrie as if. ”“So what’s your next task?” Jefferson asked.“I’d like to take a few of the women out with the zombies. They’ll likely take to it more naturally than the men. Although it’s always dangerous, they’re more used to treating potentially unstable individuals. I suspect they’ll have more patience and a quieter temperament, which will make them ideal for this. However, I needed to prove it was possible before moving to this step.”Fredrick motioned he was ready, so Thomas approached the front gate,.