MIn the early 2000s, we were occasional regulars at a swing club in western Pennsylvania. We didn’t go every weekend, but we did show up at least every other month, and while there were a few people that knew us, there. The women turned me to face the side of the horse and one put her hands cupped in front of me. Another indicated up and I knew what they intended. I put my left foot into her hands and jumped up onto the back of the horse. I grabbed a handful of mane and turned the horse, not sure what the expectation was. I saw the gate being opened and I rode the horse out into the mass of people. As I preceded through the crowd, the horse and I received pats and touches. Then, there was open talk and. She squirmed around under my advances, but she didn’t object. “Oh, Uncle Billy, you think of the damnedest things!” I took my time, and watched her thong finally disappear completely into her hot young cunt. By the time I forced it in farther with my two fingers, she had her first orgasm. “That’s it, Beth, cum all over your thong for Uncle Billy, that’s just what I’m talking about!” I exclaimed with encouragement, all the while working her clit gently but firmly. “Oh, fuck, Uncle Billy, I.Read More
