After three hours riding he came across a dead marvark. It had caught its leg in a burrow, probably at a gallop. It had broken its leg and thrown its ...rider. The animal had been killed with a sword thrust through the heart.Arron spurred his marvark on, and after several more miles the track started to widen out into a small narrow valley, movement and a glint of sunlight off metal caught Arron's eye, so he reigned in his mount. At the far end of the valley, where the track started to rise into. Well, I really wanted to kiss him and I made up this story about a girl I had kissed and how we had french kissed and fondled her and she had... and I kissed him. "He liked it and we kissed for quite a while. I was really excited and had a big erection so, since he seemed so into it, I tried to open his trousers. He resisted so I carried on the story about how she had done this to me and he relented, spreading his legs so I could open his trousers and pull out his cock. We were still kissing. He tugged slightly forcing me to bend my head back in an angle totally submitting to his wants. He started to pound me with an intensity that told me he was a man used to getting what he wanted. I was amazed I didn’t fight his dominance, instead I felt a gush of extra moisture run down my legs. Soon the room was filled with sounds of his flesh slapping mine. I tried to keep my moans and pleas quiet, but had to resort to biting my lip until I tasted blood. His speed increased and I could feel. He now turns to you, he looks straight into your eyes, 'so, how shall we do this?' he asks. What do you mean' you reply. Well, shall I just get it out here? While we are all fully dressed, or should we all get naked together, get the difficult bit out of the way?' He looks at you and grins. A smile spreads across your face, 'I think we should get down to our underwear and then you should reveal it to us'. You glance at me coyly, 'to me' you add.Ian stood up and took your hand, 'Ok Jax, are you.