Felicity woke next to Amy, the eighteen-year-old was still sleeping, her blonde hair still in braids and held in place with pink ribbons.
Amy's sleeping face was mere inches from Felicity's, her soft lips slightly parted, showing the slightest hint of her cute overbite. She looked adorable and Felicity moved her face a little closer, so tempted to kiss those wet soft lips, her breathing quickened a little and she felt her heart rate pick up.
Amy's eyes flickered open, she smiled at Felicity, finding her their faces so close made her breath catch and she wanted to plant her lips firmly to Felicity's, impulsively she closed the last inch between them and kissed her softly, she had been going for a quick kiss.
Felicity's eyes opened wide in surprise at the move, but she needed no second invitation, she pulled Amy into her and responded by taking the kiss deeper, her tongue flickering over Amy's and soon their jaws worked in unison, kissing passionately, exploring each other's mouths with their tongues while urgent hands roamed and caressed, fingers finding breasts, nipples, thighs and quivering wet pussy's.
It wasn't the first time they had fucked, but Felicity still wasn't totally sure how Amy felt about her, Amy was in the same position, she knew she wanted this, she wanted Felicity more than she had ever wanted anything in her young life, but they had never discussed how they felt or what kind of relationship they were in, both a little frightened that the answers they got where not what they hoped for.
For now, they ignored those questions, they both knew they only had a few minutes before Tiffany came for them, urgently they rubbed their bodies together, fingers thrusting and mouths firmly attached in frenzied need.
Amy gasped and moaned as her climax washed over her, she clutched the soft warm curves of Felicity to her as she shuddered in pleasure, biting down softly on Felicity's shoulder to stop a shout of ecstasy escaping.
Felicity felt the bite and let out a low moan, the pain increasing her pleasure as she ground her slick wet pussy against Amy's, her own climax started and she bit down on Amy's lower lip, sucking it into her mouth and then releasing it as she let out a long slow groan of pleasure. Her own body shook and she dug her nails into Amy's buttocks, letting out a sigh as she finished.
Giggling they nuzzled each other and kissed a few more times, revelling in the shared moment of passion they had just enjoyed.
"That was fun to watch." Said Joseph in a clearly amused voice.
Both girls let out a yelp of surprise, they had forgotten that he was sharing their room and had been sleeping in the bed next to them.
He was propped up on one elbow while stroking his massive black cock with his other hand, clearly, he was turned on by what he had just witnessed and his fully erect cock looked frighteningly large to the two girls.
Felicity and Amy had seen it for the first time yesterday, it had looked big when not fully hard, now it looked massive and since neither of the girls had any experience with a black man or any man so endowed, his flagrant display of it not only made them blush, it scared them both.
Amy swallowed audibly and Joseph's smile widened, he was sure they had never had a man like him before, their reactions were too pure and obvious to him.
It made him want to fuck them both, he couldn't wait to see the tiny blonde impaled on his cock or watch the pale skinned redhead scream as he rammed in and out of her tight cunt.
Tiffany chose that moment to enter the room, all three of them guiltily jumped out of bed at her entrance, she was clearly annoyed to find none of them ready for the day ahead.
Tiffany clapped her hands together sharply, "You lazy idiots!" she declared angrily and set about chivvying them into the showers and into their respective outfits for the days 'games'.
An hour later they took to the manicured lawns of Sir David's estate. Felicity stood next to the towering Joseph, he was saddled and ready to ride, she held his reins lightly in her right hand as they watched Amy and Tiffany take their places for the first event.
Amy was hitched to the large wheeled, extra light chariot that Tiffany rode in, just like the day before she wore a white crisscross leather harness, open toed stiletto boots with a three-inch heel and a blinkered headdress from which the long reins were attached.
She looked tiny and delicate, her long blonde hair tied with pink ribbons made her young face and body look even younger, if it wasn't for the fact she had to be eighteen to enter, everyone would have sworn she was about fifteen or sixteen.
She even had a light blush of embarrassment, unused to being so naked in public.
Amy took the bit in her mouth a little more firmly as the flag went up and she felt Tiffany's hands ease up on the reins of her bridle, getting ready to flick them and send her into motion.
She might be one of the smallest 'fillies' in the race, but she was a farm girl and had grown up working hard on the family farm, she knew she was stronger and faster than she looked and against the older women she hoped to do well.
The flag went down and Amy surged forward into the harness, the single thin bit of leather that split her vaginal lips tightened but wasn't excessively painful as most of the strain was on her shoulders and chest straps.
The light framed buggies moved off, slowly at first and then gaining speed as the 'fillies' got moving, their high heeled boots found firm footing on the compacted red earth of the race track that ran around the edge of the bright green lawns.
Unlike a traditional racetrack, this one wasn't an oval, it curved to the right and left, had a long straight, a sharp bend to the left and then another long straight before two more sharp curves and a shorter straight to the finish line.
Most of the onlookers where gathered on the main pavilion, but a few stood at the edges of the track itself with cameras at the ready to capture the action. Only a select few could take pictures or film, this was a private event and was never uploaded to the internet, privacy for the competitors was strictly enforced and Amy was grateful for that.
As they entered the first straight Amy and Tiffany were in third place, trailed by the Japanese and Welsh. The French were in the lead, their 'filly' being long legged, strong and in her late twenties, while the Germans held firmly in second. The other two teams were English and had chosen not to compete in this event.
