The weekend is just beginning. Porn sex I walked over to one the king size bed and peeled all the top covers off, leaving the 6 pillows on the bed. I know that the tightness is going to push him over the edge. When I came out, Phil was standing by Rip brushing him. I easily reached down and grasped his ball sack and gently squeezed it with one hand while I stroked my clit with the other. The drive to Laramie is easy, just over an hour. When they finished, I put my feet on the floor of the shower but had to hold on to Phil to keep from collapsing. They told me that if I ever needed them for anything, all I had to do is ask and they would be there. I rode Rip around to the staging area for the barrel race. Phil is smiling as he slowly fucks me. Race time is here. I knew most of the women there and met a couple more. “Yes, I think I do remember you. …we met in Laramie as I recall.” He shot back at me grinning, “I think you were with a couple of guys I think.”
I continued to check in while Phil continued to give me a hard time.
