How she did not notice, I didn't know nor care. I was wanking inches from her, my balls aching to blow a stream of hot cum on her hair. The thoughts o...f it running down her high forehead, wetting her entire face before dropping onto her tits made me nearly burst. But before I could she turned around quickly to get something behind her, an action that if not done would have gotten me caught. I turned and took my hand away from my cock. It was still painfully hard as she spoke.''Okay, let me see. "How come we drifted so far apart?" Who knows?" Rachel answered, her voice muffled from between Gerta's legs."Sometimes I missed you. We were almost like a pair of twin sisters.Gerta stretched her legs and straddled her cousin, until her wet, crotch was even with Rachel's chin. "Still like to play?"Gerta saw the girl's pussy under the pink silk between her cousin s legs. A wide streak of wetness stained the narrow band. She lowered her nose and took a whiff."Your snatch still smells great.". Small but full. I cupped one in my hand. The intensity of the feeling is almost overwhelming! Her nipples nearly burn my palms! "Use your other hand, Father! Like I did" she coaxes, giving me little time to think, to stop!My left hand reached under her buttocks, slid upward, to the entrance to her pussy. She pulled my head up slightly, making room for my hand at her entrance. There is a small pool of warm liquid on the bench and the smell of sex is thick in the confines of the confessional. My. The training hall was more crowded than ever before.The six novices were all complete with the arrival of Candy, Jasmin and Winona. The six mentor guides of experienced Saddle Club "girl" riders were also present. They were wearing scanty sports bras with holes cut out to expose their various assorted nipples as well as the skimpiest of thongs to cover their feminine parts rubbing on the saddle. A couple of them were joking about the odd spiked ball at the back of #6's rider mentor's boots..