The theater was really quiet since my daughter went off to college a match month ago. My wife died in an stroke when our daughter was only a toddler, so I had raised her on my own all these years. We got a pretty nice settlement from the fortuity and bought a little spread in the country. On the rearwards 10 acres, I kept a couple of sawbuck for the episodic trail drive but mostly because my daughter loved taking care of them. the right way across the fence was a neighbor 's home, which was approachable from the next road over.

In this sign lived a pretty girlfriend named Tilly. Tilly also loved horses but did n't birth any of her own, so it was n't unusual for her to divagate over whenever she saw my daughter out working or grooming the knight. She was probably not more than a young teenager when she first started coming over, which would make her about 14 now. .. maybe older.

As I mentioned, Tilly was a very attractive girl, with wavy blond hair and big blueness eyes. Her organic structure was lop and fit and looked fantastic in a swimsuit. I knew this because she had a float pool in her backyard and I had seen her out there dozens of times. A few clip, she even slipped on her sandals and came over to see what we were doing with the horses, still wearing only her tegument tight swimsuit. With her beautiful expression and great little ass, I always knew she would originate up to be a sweetheart.

I had n't really seen much of Tilly since my daughter left for school. I would occasionally see her in her one thousand when I was out with the horses, and we would exchange undulation and hellos, but I guess she did n't find comfortable coming over without my daughter around. With hunting season approach, I decided to actuate my deer stand from the woods to a tree on the rear of the knight ley. There had been an excess of deer the retiring few geezerhood and I had been noticing them hanging out in the sawhorse pasture a lot lately.

One evening later that hebdomad, I had gotten home around 10pm and gone out back to give the sawbuck. They of course were not happy that I was late with their dinner. I heard some stochasticity in the wood off to the English and decided to wax up in the deer stand to see if the deer were coming through the pastureland. As I was sitting quietly and looking around, I noticed various lights still on behind me at Tilly 's business firm. I guess since there was no house behind them, they did n't have any of the window covering closed and I could see her parents sitting in front of the TV monitor lizard in the keep way. The windowpane of the next room over was also lit up and I could see a bed on the bulwark opposite the window with a frilly puff neatly spread out across it and a toilet table to its right with a mirror on it. It looked like a girl 's room, so I assumed it was Tilly 's. She was n't in it, so I only felt a little devilish. .. studying her room and imagining her lying in her bed. .. naked.

I had n't noticed the frost little window just past her bedchamber windowpane until I saw mortal moving through the obscured shabu. It had to be a bathroom, as high as it was. I saw chassis colored front several more times until Tilly suddenly appeared from the bathroom into her bedroom. She had a red towel wrapped around her trunk which covered her from her chest to just below her ass. I knew I was n't seeing that bright red in the toilet window, so that must have been her naked cutis. My mind was telling me that I should stop looking and wax down, but my body and growing cock would n't travel.

She sat down on her bed, facing the mirror and began brushing through her wet hair. After a few minutes, she went back into the bathroom. Again, my mentality was telling me it was sentence to go, but my now fully set up cock was telling me to stay until she came back into the room. And was I ever glad I did. Tilly finally turned off the bathroom Light and returned to her bedroom. Her hair was dried now and she still had her towel on. .. as she pulled some wearing apparel out of the dresser drawers.

My mouth dropped open as she spun around and let her towel pearl to the floor. It happened in a Split second, but I saw her intact naked physical structure before she sat down on her bed. I was seeing her from the side and could n't remember her having such beautiful tit before. They were modest, almost duo shaped. . .but for sure enough, from the side I could see her rightfield nipple sticking up from her chest. .. atop a"handful heap of flesh ”. She had beautiful tits, but no bush below.

I kept watching, waiting for her to do something, then I realized she was looking at herself in the mirror. showtime she sat up straight, pushing her chest out as far as she could, then she laid back on her elbows and tilted her head from side to side before opening her legs. I cursed the fact that I could only see her from the side as I felt my cock pressing against the inside of my gasp. She admired her eubstance another moment or two, then sat back up and leaned over, placing her animal foot into her pantie, one foot at a clip, and pulling them up.

When they reached her thighs, she rolled back, lifting her bare ass off the bed and pulling her panties the repose of the way up. After that, she found her nightie and dropped it over her forefront, then put her arms in and let it flow over her eubstance. She stood up and did a little dance ( I presumed she had music playing ), then walked over to the doorway and turned off the visible light. I could just barely make her out as she made her way back to the bed and climbed in. I watched until she got all covered up and stopped moving, then went back inside my own house and jerked off, imagining myself lying on her bed with her sitting up on top of me, brushing through weaken hair while she rocked her hips up and down with my cock stuffed high up inside her.

The next time I saw Tilly in her backyard, I called her over to the fencing and asked why she had n't been over in so long. `` The gymnastic horse miss having you around, '' I told her. `` You know. .. you can follow over and ride anytime you want. ''

'' Really ? '' she asked. `` I did n't get it on if you would want me over without your daughter being here. I miss them too. ''

She seemed genuinely happy that she could be around the horses again. In fact, she came over not 30 arcminute later, while I was still in the b messing around. She went to both stalls and talked to each of the horses while she stroked them with her hand. It was a sweetness site to watch, especially since she was wearing a pair of blotto blue-jean shorts and a bare midriff crop top.

`` You can saddle one up if you want to rally, '' I suggested.

'' Can I just ride bareback ? '' she asked. `` I 'm just going to stay right around here. ''

'' If you want, '' I agreed, walking over and helping her put a bit in the horse's mouth for the reign. She walked the horse out of the barn and when she stopped, I locked my fingerbreadth down low for her to mistreat into. .. on her way up onto the horse 's back. She was facing me and put her leave behind ft in my hands, then spun around and threw her right leg over the buck as I lifted her up.

I watched her stringent trivial coffin nail as it passed right in social movement of my face and tried not to moan. She looked down at me smiling as she thanked me and I once again imagined her looking down at me. .. as she rocked against my rooster. She started off in a slow walk of life away from me, and her ass gently bounced up and down on the Equus caballus 's back, making me care I was that horse.

I went back to what I was doing for a while, but could n't aid but think about Tilly out there in tight shorts with her wooden leg spread open on top of my horse. I walked out to where I could see her and as I watched, I wondered how a little girl could not help but get turned on riding bareback. Maybe it was wishful thinking, but it seemed like she was intentionally rubbing her puss against the horse 's spine with every tread. When she turned to come back toward me, I could swear she seemed to try to sit more than still as she rode. I walked out to meet her to wee-wee for sure she did n't need anything ( but really. .. just to see her up close again on that horse ).

`` Do you hunt out here ? '' she asked as she got close. She was looking toward my deer stand as she asked.

`` Not yet, '' I replied. `` But maybe this fall. ''

'' You better not scud the horses '', she warned me with a grin.

'' I 'll try not to '', I said, trying to get a trade good look between her ramification. .. without her seeing me, just on the off chance that she was getting her jollies on my horse.

'' Can I get in the rack ? '' she asked, turning the gymnastic horse towards it. .. before I could resolve. I followed on foot.

`` Sure, if you want to,"I replied.

Tilly slid down the position of the horse until her ft hit the flat coat, then handed me the reigns and went to the bottom of the ladder. I watched her cherubic piddling ass rock from side to side as she climbed, moving closer. .. so I was almost looking straight up at her. Her short circuit did front a lot darker up between her legs, but that could make been the shadows, or where the crinkle come together, but I hoped it was wet from her pussy. .. being rubbed up against my big sawhorse.

She sat down at the top and looked around, commenting on how dissimilar everything looked from up that senior high. She looked around behind her and noticed her house. `` Wow, I can see in my elbow room from up here. ''

'' Oh yeah, '' I said. `` Which one is yours ? '' She looked down at me with a big smile on her face. `` Why do you desire to know ? '' she teased.

'' Just curious, '' I said. `` You brought it up. ''

She looked back at the house and pointed. `` It 's the one to the right of the patio, '' she answered. `` But you in effect not sit up here and watch me. .. now that you know, '' she warned with a playful smiling.

'' I would n't do that, '' I said, grinning back. `` Besides, what would I see if I did ? '' I asked, already knowing.

'' You 'd be bored, I promise, '' she replied with a fast flash.

'' Oh, I doubt that, '' I said, wishing I had n't. .. as the words were coming out of my sassing. She gasped in surprise, then grinned bigger. `` What do you mean by that ? '' she asked, looking straight into my eyes.

'' aught, '' I said, feeling myself rosiness. `` It just sounded like you were putting yourself down, and I was disagreeing. '' She sensed my uneasiness but pursued the conversation more. `` Disagreeing about what ? ''

'' That someone would be bored watching you, '' I said. `` You 're a very attractive girl, and guy wire do n't get bored watching fairly girls. ''

She was grinning from ear to ear. .. hearing the compliment. `` Why do I palpate like you 're going to be watching me. .. from up here. .. from now on ? ''

'' I never said that, '' I said defensively. `` And we bettor change the conversation before it gets even more naughty. ''

She laughed at me, and started climbing down. I stood at the bottom of the ladder and watched her ass amount closer and closer. She looked down and caught me inspecting her organic structure, but chose to ignore it.

'' I 'd amend get home, '' she announced. `` You want me to put the horse up ? ''

'' No, '' I said, `` I 'll do it for you. ''

'' OK, thanks '', she replied. `` I 'll follow over tomorrow and brush him out for you. I know I 'm not supposed to ride. .. without doing some chores. Your daughter taught me that. ''

I began walking the horse back to the barn, but turned and watched Tilly climb up and over the split-rail fence as I walked. Once on the other English, she looked back at me and gave me a smiling and a wave before jogging to the back door and going inside.

I kind of felt Wyrd about our conversation and hoped she did n't tell her parents about it. On the early hand, she did n't seem weirded out about it one bit. In fact, she sorta seemed to enjoy it. The more I thought about her, the Sir Thomas More my pecker itched. I finally pulled it out right there in the barn and jerked off, pretending it was her hand doing the pulling. .. while I unzipped her tight boxers and maneuvered my paw inside her panties, cupping her warm, wet pussy. I started cumming as I imagined my fingerbreadth slipping inside her compressed, sleek pickle, and I could almost hear her yelp in delightful surprise. That teen daughter really had a way of turning me on.

That nighttime I had an urge to go see to it on the knight and elected to make for along an old pair of binoculars with me. It just so happened that it was the same time of nighttime that I saw Tilly through her windowpane a few dark earlier. I barely looked in on the sawhorse when I saw that her bedroom light was on, and instead. .. went rectify up into the deer stand. I sat sideways across the seat, looking back at her discharge bedroom. Her bathroom luminousness was on, so I waited patiently waited until she came out.

She performed her common subprogram, sitting on the bed, wrapped in a towel, and brushing through her wet whisker while she looked at herself in the mirror. When she rose to go dry her twist, she hesitated and looked out the window before she went back into the bathroom. When she re-entered the room a few second later, she went right to the glass and cupped her hands around her optic and tried to see international. I knew I was hidden in the wickedness and there was no way she could see me, but it still seemed as if she were looking right at me. She went back to her bed and sat facing her mirror again.

She checked the window one more metre before she let her towel dip down to her waist. I was seeing her from the side of meat, but that did n't stop my pecker from rising. I held onto it through my knickers as she leaned up and grabbed a feeding bottle from her dresser. I picked up my binoculars and focused in on her naked body. She poured some of its contents into her helping hand and began rubbing it on her opposite arm, then switched men and did the other arm. She started rubbing some on her flatcar belly, and checked the window before she rubbed some of the lotion on her breasts. Even from across her backyard, ( thanks to the line of business glasses ) I could tell her nipples responded to what I surmised was the liquidity, and became fully upright.

She stood up and held her towel at her hips so it did n't fall off. She turned on a fiddling lamp next to her bed, then walked to her doorway and turned off the hopeful command overhead Light Within. It was a lot dimmer in her room, but I could still see her ! She let her towel fall to the floor. .. as she variety of twine bare onto her bed. She sat up against her headboard, facing me, and poured some to a greater extent lotion in her hand. Her aphrodisiacal legs were straight out in front of her, and she kept them close together. She pulled her left genu up and crossed her foot over to the other side of her right leg, seemingly being careful about keeping her thigh together and occasionally checking her window.

My cock was throbbing and I let it out of my knickers at this point. After coating her left wing leg with lotion, she repeated the exercise on the other leg. When she finished, she put both legs out level in presence of her again, then filled her bridge player with application one more time. She stared at the window for what seemed like a long time, then finally opened her wooden leg and slowly rubbed lotion between them. Between her paw and the dim Christ Within to her face, I could n't make out practically, but I knew what she was doing and started pulling on my rooster. .. as I watched.

She continued to rub on her slit for a minute or so, but kept looking at the windowpane and seemed to be too nervous to really enjoy herself. She looked kind of mechanical instead of someone masturbating. She finally chickened out and reached over to change by reversal off the lamp. I kept watching, but it was pretty dark. Every once in a spell I would see apparent motion that made me recollect her knees were pulled up and her stage were parted. I finished jerking off, shooting my load out into the night, hoping that she was in there getting herself off too.

The next morning, Tilly came over as soon as she saw me walking out to the barn, just like she promised she would. I immediately got a little turned on when she got close and I could see how tight her sinister shorts were. They were made of that shining slick magazine looking really slight material, and she was wearing it scramble tight. In fact, so tight that she had a bit of a `` camel toe '' working, revealing the form of her young twat inside her shorts. Her top was yellow-bellied with thin shoulder strap over her shoulders and stopped a distich inch short-change of meeting the top of her trunks. In other words, she looked really hot and I guessed she dressed that way just for me.

We made belittled talk of the town while I cleaned up the repositing room and she brushed out one of the cavalry. I kept stealing glances at her firm offspring ass when she had her back to me. Her short circuit were pulled all the way up between her nerve as far as she could get them, and I could n't see any soupcon of panty bank line. My hammer wanted to rise to attention when I began to wonder if she were wearing any underwear at all, but I kept pushing it back down. After a few minute of arc, I could n't abide it anymore and I had to go out to where she was.

I used the horse as an apology, and stood next to her as she leaned over brushing the buck 's lower half. I ran my deal down the cavalry 's face. `` You 're doing a good job, '' I told her.

'' Thanks, '' she replied, looking up at me with a grin. Her top was lax and hanging down. At that gunpoint, it was confirmed that she was n't wearing a bra. I could see both of her budding boob hanging from her chest. She noticed that I was looking down her top and stood up. `` I should probably dress more appropriately. .. if I 'm going to be around horse cavalry, huh ? '' she asked as she adjusted her shirt, with a big smile on her expression.

'' I love the way you 're dressed, '' I responded, risking sounding like the perv I actually was.

She grinned, `` You would n't rather me be in jeans and boot ? ''

'' To begin with. .. you would count cute in anything, '' I said, patting her pep pill arm. `` power as well show up it off. ''

'' Am I showing it off ? '' she asked as she began to blush. She turned her back to me and resumed brushing the gymnastic horse.

'' Not really, '' I said, knowing that she was. `` I probably should n't even be looking at you. .. like that. ''

She looked back at me over her nearly bare shoulder joint. `` It does n't ache to look, '' and not caring that I noticed or not, her focus was now on my put up cock that was pushing out the battlefront of my jeans.

I stepped up right behind her and ran my handwriting up and down her munition. `` That 's why I like you. You seem much more mature than most girls your age. ''

She leaned back against me. `` Awe, thanks '', she said, crossing her arms and grabbing my hands with hers. She pulled them across her soundbox, forcing me to give her a hug from behind. I felt her business firm butt pressing up against me. .. just below my crotch as I held her and chafe my handwriting across her implements of war.

'' You have nifty skin, too, '' I added. `` Do you use application on them or something ? ''

She pulled away from me and turned around to face me, just as my prick was getting big enough for her to fully finger it. `` Why would you ask that ? '' she queried.

I shrugged my shoulders. `` Just funny. Am I right ? Do you use lotion on your body ? ''

'' I thought we were just talking about my limb ? '' she clarified, holding back a smiling.

'' I like the sentiment of you rubbing application. .. all over your solid body. .. much meliorate, '' I said, knowing that was going to fathom really almost naughty. She turned back to the cavalry. `` Have you been up in your deer stand lately ? '' she asked, almost hopefully.

'' Are you trying to modify the subject ? '' I probed. She shrugged her shoulder and did n't resolve. `` Actually I have, '' I admitted. `` Sometimes I sit up there at night ... to see the animate being come out. ''

'' So did you see anything ? '' she asked, not looking back.

'' Yeah, actually I did, '' I replied. `` I saw something pretty interesting. Maybe I 'll try again tonight. .. when the Moon 's brighter. It was a little shadow to see much live on night. ''

Tilly half glanced back at me. She knew what we were talking about. .. but did n't need to admit it. `` Maybe so, '' was all she said. Changing the subject field, she said : `` I think he 's ready for me to depend upon him. ''

I knew she was talking about the horse, but I wished she had been talking about me. I grabbed the hangman's halter off the wall and put it on the sawhorse while she put the brush away. We met back beside the horse and she was waiting for me to put my hands down for her to step into. Instead, I reached down and swooped her up in my arms, with one arm behind her back and the other behind her thighs. She screamed in joy as I swung her up onto the horse 's bare back, letting my hand slide up her leg and across one posterior cheek.

I gave her a quick pat on the top of her butt for good measuring rod before I walked to the nominal head of the sawbuck and handed her the sovereignty. She could n't stop grinning at me until she was out the double up room access and into the plain. I was so turned on. .. that I did n't want to hold back until she left. .. to buck off. I stood behind a stack of hay bales just inside the doors and let my tool out. Tilly stayed tightlipped to the barn again since she was riding bareback, so she noticed me watching her. When she came toward the barn, I was imagining that it was me she was bouncing up and down on with her leg spread out like that. She was actually looking right at me when I started cumming. I tried not to let it demonstrate on my face, but I do n't know how good of a job I did. She turned before reaching the b, then looked back again, seeing me at an angle through the open doorway. My hammer was still hanging out and dripping with cum. I tried to press it up against the hay, but by the way she did a double take and then smiled, I think she may have seen it. And that was OK with me.

Later, I was eagerly awaiting her comer from the can that nighttime. I had my legs hanging off the English of the deer bandstand with my stopcock already out when she finally emerged, fuzz wet and wearing a towel. She went across the elbow room and I thought she was going to turn off the lighter already, but instead she appeared to be checking the curl on her door. She let her towel drop to the floor as she walked back across the way, glancing at her window and smiling, knowing that I was out here watching her.

She stood in profile and brushed through her wet tomentum in front of her mirror while my cock began to rise and I gently squeezed it as boost. She broke her routine this night by not going back into her bathroom to dry her tomentum. Instead she crawled up into the heart of her bed on her knees and, with her back to me, squatted down onto her feet. I was seeing her cute round ass with her toes sticking out from beneath it and wondered what she was going to do in that position.

She looked back over her articulatio humeri at the window for a bit, then turned back around and moved one hand in front of herself while she propped herself up with the other. I could only see the human elbow of the arm in front of her, and it was moving slowly up and down. Soon her coxa were rocking in clock time with her elbow and I knew she was rubbing her Sweet wet kitty-cat. I was holding onto my cock, which was fully erect now, and watched as her feet slipped out from under her rump to each side of her hips. Her ass was flat on the bed now and she began to lie back, keeping her leg doubled under at her sides.

Her head word rolled all the way back until she could see the windowpane, and she smiled before lying flat and facing the ceiling. Now I could plainly see her one hand planted firmly between her pegleg and she was definitely working it. I did n't even notice her other hired hand move until she brought her hair brush up with it and positioned the handgrip between her legs. She held onto the forefront of the brush with both bridge player and was rubbing it up and down her pussy. When the Angle of the brush began to fall away from me, I knew she must deliver been putting it inside her tight little pussy.

I was jerking myself off now, trying to stay in rhythm method of birth control with her paw, but she was picking up speeding fast. Within a minute of arc she was pushing her pelvis up off the bed with her metrical unit and rolling her head back again, only not to look in my centering, but with her eyes closed and verbalise open. I knew that flavour on her face and started cumming along with her, hearing my dozens hitting the dry leave of absence on the ground below me after a cold-shoulder delay while they fell. The minute she was finished, she rolled off the bed and scampered off into the lavatory without bothering to acknowledge me through her windowpane. It looked almost like she was embarrassed.

The next day I bought her a little nowadays and put it in the barn. .. until she came over again. When I saw her out in her backyard that afternoon, I motioned for her to hail over. She met me in the barn a few proceedings later and seemed a piffling nervous. I hoped she was n't regretting giving me a show shoemaker's last night.

'' Hey, I was thinking about you last night while I was up in the stand and realized I had n't got you a birthday present yet, '' I said.

'' It 's not my natal day, '' she advised me with a sheepish grin.

'' Oh. .. well when was it ? '' I asked.

'' About three months ago, '' she said.

'' Yeah, and I forgot to open you your represent '', I explained as I picked a brown bag up from the table and handed it to her. `` You turned. .. what. .. fifteen ? ''

'' Uh, huh '', she said as she grinned like it really was her birthday and pulled out the mental object. Her human face went space when she saw the long plastic twist. `` Oh my God ! Is this what I think it is ? '' she asked, looking around to make certain nobody was looking.

'' It 's a massager, '' I explained. `` What did you guess it was ? ''

She was understood for a few seconds. `` The same, '' she replied in a serious tone, as she inspected its flesh color and obvious priapic shape.

'' Here, let me show you how to wrick it on '', I said as I took it from her hand. I twisted the blunt end and it began to hover and hum in my hand. I stepped up right in front of her torso and pressed it up against the middle of her cover, rubbing it up and down. `` See, when you have a post that is aching, or itching, or anything else, you just press this up against it. .. and it makes it feel so much better. ``

She was looking up at me and almost rolling eyes in disbelief. I moved it further down, pointing the rounded tip just below the pocket-sized of her back over her tight disgraceful denim shorts. `` It does n't even let to be your back, '' I said as I moved it down between her butt cheek. `` Just put it wherever it feels good. ``

She giggled and pulled my arm from around her. `` Ok, I get the idea. '' The thing was still vibrating as I held it between us and I let it breathe between her Loretta Young breast. I let if fall to one side over the small jut that I knew was her stiff nipple.

She giggled again.

`` Now that tickle, '' she said, grabbing my helping hand and pull it down a little off her chest. It was still resting against her ribs and I let it keep down her front end position, centering it on her belly ( which was exposed as usual ). I stopped it at her belly clitoris and maneuvered it around like I was trying to stick it inside her shorts. She let go of my hand and just continued to watch my face. .. while I played around with it.

I was looking down at it, and occasionally glancing up at her pretty face as I moved it down to the top of her boxers. There was a tie string at the top of the garment and three small-scale memorial tablet clitoris that ran down with the survive one right above her hidden pussy. I ran it passed the string until it buzzed against the showtime button. I checked her fount and she grinned, so I continued to the irregular one. When she did n't try to discontinue me, I let the vibrator buzz against the humble button.

She was watching me with a sober look, almost daring me to go farther. When I took the assumed dare and moved it gloomy, she grabbed my paw again, but not before I managed to get the tip of it down to where her pubis curve ball. .. under between her legs. I was pressing it against the beginning of her cunt and holding it tight as she timidly tried to push my manus back.

`` Or I guess you could even use it. .. right here, '' I stated.

She was n't trying to push my hand back any more. I sensed it was more for display than to actually take me lay off. She giggled nervously and quickly gave up and just held onto the back of my manus while I started to slide it up and down between her legs. I felt my cock begin to press against the inside of my own shorts.

'' I do n't know if this is doing anything for you, but it 's making me horny as hell '', I told her. She flashed a blate smile and shrugged her shoulders. `` Imagine how it would experience. .. if you did n't have those loggerheaded denim underdrawers on, '' I suggested. .. hopefully.

She raised her eyebrows and grinned as the idea rattled in her mind. Her silence indicated to me that she was n't completely opposed to the idea. With the vibrator still in one hand, I picked her up at the waist and set her on some nearby hay bales that were stacked three heights. When I pulled on the string at the top of her shorts, she put her hand on mine. `` wait, '' she said.

I did n't want her to suppose about it, but just go with her animal inherent aptitude. I began to push her top clit back through the buttonhole. `` I 'll just run it over the top of your panties, '' I said as the button popped through.

Her bridge player was still on top of mine as I worked on the indorsement button. `` I do n't think so, '' she said, as the indorse button released and the presence of her boxershorts began to distribute open.

'' We 'll stop whenever you want, '' I tried to convince her. .. as I began to bear on the finally button free. She looked back at the barn doors and I was n't surely if she was making sure that cipher was around or if she was thinking about jumping down and running. With her shorts open all the way down to her pubis, I still did n't see the top of her pantie. I grabbed her shortstop on both face and began pulling them down. She still seemed anxious, but lifted her ass anyway to help me. Her bald pussy brim instantly came into view. `` Where are your pantie ? '' I asked.

'' That 's what I was trying to secern you, '' she said. `` I did n't put any on today when I came over. ''

'' I like you more and Sir Thomas More every day, '' I said. .. as I pulled her shorts all the way off. `` Is that why you like to ride bareback so a great deal ? ''

She was actually blushing a piffling. `` I was wondering if you would ever reckon that out, '' she admitted.

I picked the vibrator back up and began at her belly button again. She was still sitting upright and keeping her legs together. My cock was making a pretty good tent of the front line of my pant at this distributor point, and she did notice it, with a smile on her face. .. as she reached out and briefly touched my hidden tool with her fingertips. I moved it down to the offset of her puss and slowly moved it up and down, getting rich and deeper between her ramification each time. She finally opened her legs a little, and I pressed my organic structure up against her stifle, making her overt them farther and farther as I stepped up closer.

Now her pink button was sticking out between her pussycat lips and I concentrated the end of the vibrator on it, sliding it up and down and moving it around in a circular motion over it. I felt her legs tighten against my hips as she rocked back a little. When I moved the end of the vibrator down between her mouth and over the porta of her vagina, she dropped back onto her elbows, finally getting a little more comfortable with the situation.

I could see the inner rim of her puss glistening with wet, and the tip of the vibrator slid inside her just an inch or so. I moved it around in circles, trying to dilute out her tight little muddle before I pushed it in another in. She reached down and pulled on my hand, indicating for me to pull it out. Even before it was out. .. she was moving my helping hand up, making the vibrator slide against her clitoris again.

The vibrator brought some of her puss juice up with it and coated her clitoris immediately with the slippery material. She laid all the way onto her backbone and moaned, still holding onto the rachis of my hand. I took my free hand and guided her teenager hand to the other side of the vibrator, and we held onto it together for a few endorsement while she began to run where she wanted it and how severe she wanted it against her. I began to let my workforce accrue away while she took broad control.

I hated to see her vagina being ignored, so I began to diddle with the orifice with my middle fingerbreadth, sliding it in just a picayune and moving it around. Since she could n't see me anymore, I used my other deal to quietly unzip my drawers and pull my stiff tool out. She was rocking her pelvis as she massaged her clit with the vibrator and I had my finger's breadth all the way inside her within a few more than seconds. I began to gently rub my shaft with my other mitt, holding the tip of it just far enough away from her pussy that she did n't feel it.

She was getting more and more into it and tried to revoke her legs higher, but finding nowhere to flora her base, so she let them miss back down. I was more than happy to help oneself her out, and grabbed the back of her knees with both hands, lifting them up and putting her fundament on the front man of my shoulders. In the physical process of doing this, my throbbing cock accidentally pressed rightfield up against her twat. She never stopped working on her clit, but did lift her head to reckon down and affirm what she thought it was up against her. She must own been OK with it, because she laid her head back and closed her eyes without a commentary.

Hell, if she was OK with it, I was sure OK with it. I used one hand to hold the tip of my prick against her pussy, and slid it up and down, making middleman with the vibrator at the top and going all the way down to her asshole at the bottom. After a few strokes, I stopped at her vagina and held the tip firmly against it. With steady atmospheric pressure, it slipped inside a short, making her emit a svelte yelp. I began to slowly impress it in and out, making constant onward motion until I was a little Sir Thomas More than halfway into her tight pussy.

With a few more strokes, I was finally lubricated enough that I could just push through her cherry red and plant my Ball against her ass. I stopped and held myself as deep inside her as I could push. .. while she continued to shake to and fro with the vibrator at the top of her puss, relishing the feeling of my peter stuffed inside this really cute girl. She began to attain soft unretentive moaning strait, and the speed of her rocking hips increased. She pushed back at my shoulders with her feet and lifted her ass up off the hay.

I reached under and grabbed both of her ass brass with my work force and started pumping her, matching the speed of her hips and grinding my digit between her cheeks. She was already starting to cum and at the same time, I felt the fluid rising from my balls. Soon. .. wad after wad of sticky seed shot out of my hammer and deep into her young kitty-cat. It was the most acute coming I ever remembered having in my lifetime.

I was actually a fiddling dizzy when we finally came to the end of our mutual climax, and leaned in to rest my hands on the hay at her sides. She lifted the vibrator and looked at it to see how to change by reversal it off, and set it to the slope. `` I do n't conceive we were supposed to do that, '' she commented, still breathing heavily.

My prick was still inside her, although not at its peak callousness anymore. I began moving it in and out again, wanting to jazz this female child as long as I could. She pushed at my chest with both her hands and feet. `` I think you 're done. .. for now. ''

I reluctantly stood up and pulled out of her, watching a motley of pussy juice, seed, and a touch of her virginal blood ooze from her pussy and drip from my cock. `` But we do. .. have to try this again, '' I said.

She sat up and lifted herself with her hands to avoid sliding across the prickly hay as she got to her foot. `` I should n't have let you do that. .. this time '', she said with a grin as she stepped beside me and bent over to pick up her trunks from the terra firma.

I turned and grabbed her pelvic girdle, pressing my one-half erect shaft up against her nates before she stood back upright. `` I want to do this again. .. soon, '' I said.

She stepped forward and away from me. `` I 'll think about it, '' she said as she stepped back into her drawers and pulled them up. `` Who knows. .. maybe I 'll see you tomorrow '', she said as she put her birthday pose. .. a pseudo pecker, back in the bag and scampered toward the barn doors.

'' Or maybe I 'll see you tonight ? '' I shouted.

She looked back as she walked through the door and held up the bag with a big grin on her face, then disappeared around the corner. My headway was still spinning at what just happened. I never expected it to go that far. But I 'm really glad it did .