Whipping his horse with the reins, getting it to follow the others, he also playfully slapped Ivy on the rump.Whipping his horse with the reins, getting it to follow the others, he also playfully slapped Ivy on the rump. As they road the purpose of the strap which ran between her legs became all too clear. With each step the horse took the strap between her legs massaged her. No matter how hard she tried, her body could not ignore it. She could tell she was lubricating and was actually worried that there was so much liquid that it would seep through her dress. Never before had she been this excited. Further along in the ride, she still resisted the pleasure she felt between her legs. After all, she was an English lady. The impetuous pirate grew weary of holding the reins and with one hand forced Ivy's mouth open, while placing them between her teeth with the other. After being whipped once, she knew enough not to let them drop. So with the taste of leather in her mouth, they travelled on getting farther away from the routes commonly taken by English columns. The trip was long, and her captor grew restless. |