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When he flashed her a roguish grin, she knew he was only thinking about how he was going to extract his pleasure from her. “You wish to ride me?” He stated flatly, the words pushed fast from his mouth like they were uncomfortable to say. “Fine, you can mount me and I will take you wherever you wish… but it will be me that mounts you first.” She couldn't cut off the whimper crawling up her throat fast enough. There was no playful tone to his voice when he had laid such a harsh price at her feet. Her eyes wandered back to his heavy organ that he fully intended to use on her and couldn't fathom how he expected her to take something so large inside. “C-can I just use my mouth on it?” She attempted to barter with him with tone to her voice that was soft and beseeching, even going so far to give her pouty lips a lick so they looked glossy to entice him. “Fine… but I get to play with your hole.” He had scratched his chin for indian a moment, but then shrugged his shoulders in a casual acceptance as if they were haggling over the price of bread. “Ok… but please be gentle down there.” She softly pleaded with him, not wanting him to be too rough with her while she fulfilled her end of this deal. She watched him pull his saddle pack off his back, placing it on the ground, then dropped his great body onto his side. His human torso showing surprising flexibility, still standing high to look at her with one arm propped up on his flank, hind legs spreading wide in an invitation for her to come pay the price. This brazen display made her giggle and the apprehensive feeling she had about what was going to happen was slowly loosening just like the strings of her corset. She tenderly draped the thick band of leather over a felled log and it was when she had begun to unfasten the buttons of her blouse he had called to her. “Turn around, show me everything… slowly.” When she peered over her shoulder he was wearing this crooked mischievous smirk, those dark eyes roved up and down her figure with a naked desire for her. With a playful chuckle, she obeyed and slowly turned to face him and begun to give him the show he craved. One button after the other was plucked and she shirt was being pushed open by the weight of her busy. Then slowly she peeled her shirt open to expose her olive mountains to him, they were round and perky, each one more than a match for both his hands. The chocolate colored caps were taut and her chubby nipples stood stiffly in the cool morning air. He bit his bottom lip in approval as her shirt fell into crooks of her arms and his reaction gave her a naughty thrill that was sparking up her spine from showing off her body to him. Her hands traced over her stomach, the tips of her fingers stroking over the soft definition of abs to her narrow waist which only enhanced the impressive curve of her hips. After dropping her shirt to the log she unfastened her skirt and pulled it aside while she turned away from him. It was then his curiosity grew even more and had him leaning in from the sight of her naked shapely rear end. 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