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Quickly enough, the day for the next riding lesson came. It was tough getting out of bed before 6 am, but my hubby kissing my pussy is always a nice alarm clock.

When we arrived at the ranch, it was closed. Mariana was waiting for me outside. “We have the ranch for ourselves for a full hour, and I feel like doing my favorite type of riding: the naked one,” she said as she greeted me. 

I opened my eyes wide in shock, and she got scared.

“Are you shy? I didn’t mean to scare you, I just thought…” she said, fumbling her words.

Instead of replying, I removed my top in one swift motion, revealing my bare tits. That was my hubby’s clue to take off.

We walked into the ranch, and she prepared our horses while I got naked. She got out of the stalls and froze when she saw me. “You might want to put your sneakers back on; it’s not easy to ride barefoot,” she said, containing her laughter. While I did that, she undressed herself; she was obviously ready for it, since she had no underwear on.

She had a petite frame, a thin body, with large tits, and narrow hips. Her nipples were dark and puffy, already hard because of the cool morning breeze; her pussy was cleanly shaven, and her dark, flowy hair reached her shoulders. She looked like she was fresh out of a painting.

When she realized how I was staring at her, she asked me, “Are you ready? We should hurry, we don’t have much time, and we already spent some staring at each other.” As she said it, she handed me the reins to my horse.

We made a couple of turns around the riding ring; it felt almost like a normal lesson, besides the fact that I was naked and wet. I noticed that Mariana was only using one hand on the reins. She was riding ahead of me, so I couldn't really see what was going on. I risked catching up to her and noticed she had her left hand between her legs.

When she saw me looking at her, she stopped, “Maybe it’s time for us to get decent,” she said, as she guided us to the stalls where we had left our clothes.

As I dismounted, I noticed I had left a small damp spot on the saddle. I turned to tell Mariana, but she rode off before I could say anything. I waited for her to come back, but she didn't return right away. Instead, I started hearing moans coming from outside the barn. She was most likely masturbating.

I decided to do it as well, found a place to sit, and started fingering myself. I was already soaking wet and got a nice rhythm right away. First, I played with my clit, pulling back on its hood and fingering lightly. I slid my fingers down my pussy and inserted one into me. I gasped loudly and started moaning for Mariana.

When I inserted a second finger, I yelled and moaned louder. I was nearing my orgasm when I heard Mariana scream and announce her own orgasm, which sent me over the edge. My legs started shaking, and my breath stopped, my eyes went blank, and my body limp, I was in heaven.

I came back from my orgasm when I heard a horse coming my way. Mariana was still riding, her face was flushed, and her body had a nice pink color to it. She smiled at me and, as she got off her horse, I could see a huge wet spot on her saddle, much more than just lubrication.

I was sure she had just squirted. I approached her, grabbed her hand, and licked her fingers. The taste was unmistakable. I was tasting her squirt, and I was sure that wasn't the first time she had done it.

She pushed me away, “We don’t have time for fun anymore, people will start arriving any minute now,” she said as she started picking up her clothes. 

“And I was worried about the damp spot I left in my saddle,” I jokingly said as I pointed at hers.

“Ha!” She laughed, “Don’t worry about it, these things have seen more action than you can imagine. I guess it adds an extra layer of excitement to do it while riding. I could show you my technique later, if you want.”

We quickly got dressed and resumed our lesson, flirting and mentioning our little masturbation session between giggles. Not long after, a couple of guys arrived at the ranch, so our conversation switched to more mundane things, but the flirting continued.

Just as we were ending our class, she asked me about the cute guy who dropped me off, and I told her it was my husband. She was shocked by the fact that I was married and also that I exposed myself to her in front of my husband. I told her that he encouraged my every kinky desire and gave her explicit details about the passionate sex we had after our last encounter. She listened without interrupting, and I could notice her breathing getting heavier.

Not long after, my husband arrived, and before we said goodbye, she grabbed my hand and put it into her jeans. I instinctively fingered her soaking wet pussy, “just a small, tasty gift for your cute husband,” she said, as she pulled my hand out and gave me a slight spank.

As I jumped into the car, he tried asking me how it went, but I inserted my moist fingers into his mouth and he licked them hungrily. When I told him where that wetness came from, he lapped them harder until the taste of Mariana's pussy was gone.

I honked the horn and called for Mariana. She started walking over to the car as I wiped my husband's hard cock out. When Mariana got to the car, I was already stroking him, “Thanks for an amazing lesson!” I told her, and we drove off.

Again, I blew him on the way home, but I made sure not to finish him. I wanted him to hear the full story of what happened as I rode him cowgirl style.

When he was nearing his orgasm, I got off of him and inserted him into my mouth. I created a small video of him filling my mouth with his cum and sent it to Mariana as a one-time video. She only sent me a happy face as a reply, but that was more than enough for me.

We agreed to have another lesson next week, at the same hour, where she would teach me how to do the tricks she did this week.

I can't fucking wait.

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