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Horses for rent, ride or carrying gear and people into the back country for camping. The horse, or greenhorn handlers all wear faded yellow jumpsuits just like convicts, with numbers on the front and the words “Convict Lake Jail” on the back. Many visitors have never ridden horses let alone seen one up close. So, the 'convicts' guide groups on horseback around large pens. They call out commands and keep an open eye on the city slickers. If the visitors have some experience they can ride on trails by the pack station. Tilly and Jake are two of the handlers working the crowds of greenhorns. Yesterday, Saturday the crowds were thick and Jake was hovering around the more attractive girls while Tilly was having to keep an eye on the rest. When Sunday comes the crowds thin out for Church services held in the nearby town of Bishop. A small crowd of young kids and old ladies were masturbation lined up at the gate. Tilly looked at Jake and nodded. The sign for 'Time to get the show going.' Jake, Tilly and the other 'convicts' head small tits towards the crowd. A family asian van pulls up and out steps a plain looking young woman in her Sunday best; a long sleeved button down shirt, a pleated dress almost to the knees, ankle socks and flats. She was thin with mousy brown hair pulled back in a tight pony tail. Something black covered her legs to just below her hemline. Maybe spandex pants like a bicycle rider would wear. As the family van headed away the young woman ducked out of sight. The handlers started their introduction to the crowd asking how many have ridden before. Then they separated them into groups; those that could ride the trail on their own and those that could not. As they guided the group to the stables they heard the bathroom door slam. Jake spun around. There was the young woman Kelly, her black leggings Solo were gone, her shirt pulled loose, sleeves rolled and her skirt was hitched up to her thin waist. The hemline now well above her knees. Her long skinny legs appeared even longer like this. She went from Churchy to Trashy in just a few minutes. Wendy knew today she was the most attractive girl in the crowd. She stopped after a couple steps and squeezed her knees together, her face went flush amateur and she cleared her throat. No one noticed except Jake and Tilly. The oils, fuels and greases combined to fill the place with an amateur aroma which I had long ago begun to associate with my papa. I took another deep breath and looked at Amanda. How could this person be hurting me only moments after pleasuring me? I told them to head to the Commune to protect everyone that was there as there may be some news media approaching the house wanting a comment. He watched as she slipped her panties down her leg and nearly laughed at the size of her bush which was massive and unusually not bald. Another jolt fires through my clit and I squeal, grabbing my phone and quickly text my dad. I shuddered as I pressed it up inside me, pushing the black lipstick tube even deeper into my depths. A great taste.” Marcus escorted me into to one of the room masturbation of farm house where nobody was present except me and Marcus. Dropping the towel, I deftly took a firm hold of his penis, leaned forward, slipped Solo back the foreskin and asian kissed the small tits swollen helmet head. I didn’t specifically ask, but I envisioned how it would be a gathering of affluent men and gold-digging females in their 20s, but it would probably be more normal than that.