Same old main street, Fourth Ave., the same old Town Square with its monument to some veteran born in the town and died in some war, the forest, and t...e beautiful river that gives the town its name Clark Fork River. It still has that small town charm where the most hustle and bustle you will see is the elk and deer in the meadows. Its six hundred residents are some of the best around with a humble reputation to please.So, to Clark Fork I went looking for my mother. Last time I had been in town. Lily was reminding me of that orgasm that her older sister had had that day. Lily did not loose all control and she wasn’t anywhere near as loud as her sister had been but I could imagine that I was giving her the best fuck of her life and it pleased me very much.When Lily’s orgasm subsided she said, “Thank you that was the best ever.”We all knew that she meant it too. Gina told Lily to trade places with Ella then she got on her knees on the edge of the bed and offered me her ass while she ate. "Frankly, I was angry with myself. My wife and I were responsible for both of these girls, our own, of course, but also Angie on a temporary basis. Angie's parents were out of the country, in Ukraine, trying to adopt a younger brother for Angie. They had left the girl, also a Ukrainian adoptee, in our charge. In fact, I had legal power of attorney over the girl's affairs and well-being, since the adoption process was expected to take over a month. Legally, my wife and I were each in loco. The sharp bite of the drink jolted me somewhat back to my senses. "Whew, that was something!" I told him. "I've never felt anything as intense as that." "You haven't felt anything yet." he told me, as he moved from the edge of the bed where he'd been sitting and went to the end of the bed. Once there, he grabbed me by the ankles and used his powerful arms to pull me toward him, turning me over at the same time. With me lying on my stomach, he pushed my legs apart and moved in between them. Then.