She warmed a little at the thought. Only yesterday she made her pledge before God and half the community to love and honor John Mueller for all the da...s of her life. John was a brave man, and strong. But so were most of the men in Mankato, MN. Prairie life was not an easy life, especially if a man were a farmer, as John was. Tilling the blue-green clay that the Indians called mahkato, or "blue-earth", was a back-breaking job, and thankless. But Leah was so proud of her husband, whom she had. Much to my surprise, he grunted when I did so, and then exhaled and nodded when I resumed the stroke. The longer he kept his eyes on my action, the faster and harder his cock seemed to slam to my face. The closer he came to blowing his load, the thicker and harder that cock seemed to get. My hungry preparedness matched my strokes with his thrusts and it wasn’t long before his hairy legs began to convulse. Before I could finish the thought to react to release his cock, he lay full against my. My husband would never shop with me like this. But I just don’t think my outfit is quite complete yet. You need to be a little more patient and go get a Starbucks while I do a little more shopping, OK? I call you when I’m finished.” With that she giggled and leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the lips right in the middle of the shopping mall and gently pushed me away towards the Starbucks. I was slightly confused but went to get a coffee.Almost an hour later she called me and I met her. "She stepped to the side to allow Jamie to enter the house, closing the door behind him. He stood in the living room and his eyes began to wander around the room. This was the first time he had been in one of these new homes."Can I get you a drink?" the woman asked."Sure. A glass of water, please." Jamie replied as he walked around the room, studying framed photographs, one of which was a wedding photo. The woman was pictured with a handsome dark haired man in most of the photos and after.