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As she disappeared round the corner her tight arse bouncing up & down on the horse I was having a fantasy wishing that was me she was bouncing on.Back...to reality I continued my walk round the corner where in the distance I could see the horse rider again,she had dismounted & was taking her riding hat off & she sat on a fallen tree trunk & tied her horse to one of the branches of the fallen tree,I edged myself into the hedgerow that ran along the old railway line & I crept slowly forward.It was. And that’s with a tampon on too. I can’t help it. You can’t tell me you haven’t been hard all day.”“You got me there,” I said, sitting down in the recliner and spreading my legs as well. “Well, just another thirty-five minutes to go.”We sat there just sort of staring at each other’s crotches, then all of a sudden, we both just looked up at each other knowing we had the same idea.Lee said a little breathlessly, “She didn’t say we couldn’t masturbate, right?”“Nope. She also never said anything. More

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