Sands of the Sahara
Note: Like most stories that I write, there a few pages of build up, before you get to the juicy parts, but I assure you, they do cum. .......................................................... My horse was exhausted, I knew it was not likely to carry me very much further. Tiredly I dismounted. I took my one remaining water bottle, gave the horse a handful and let a few drops dribble between my lips. I had been left with little choice but to take to the dunes even though I knew a horse...