I probed deeper on the bottom of the slit, and with each movement I could feel her clench and grasp my finger with her inner muscles. I moved my finge... up and down the slit, feeling her insides and savoring her response. The filly stood perfectly still. She must like it, I thought!I withdrew my finger and put my face close to her slit. I could smell her juices and she actually smelled okay, like fresh hay. It surprised me that she did not smell nasty. Still, I thought, I’d better clean her up.. ’ This was an obvious falsehood as I could hear Meg Blenkinsop talking in the withdrawing room as plain as day -- she has the most penetrating of voices. I ordered the chowkidar to return and inform Missus Blenkinsop that Miss Skinner was at the door. He went, and moments later came back shaking his head. ‘The Memsahib say she not at home to Miss Skinner’.’”Lillian was dumbfounded. “Why ever not. What have I done to upset her?”The chowkidar gave an insolent grin. ‘You not pukka memsahib,. You have not cum yet, but you pull out of me and twist around and begin to lick all my flowing juices. I, in turn, grab your hard dick which is in front of me and take the glans in my mouth to suck. I lick all my juices off you and taste your precum starting. The taste of our mingled juices is such a nice harmony of flavors.I can tell Daddy is just seconds away from bursting, so I get my lips back to his glans and take in as much as I can. I suck like I suck my baby bottle when the last of the. The bandits took off as soon as they realized that new players had arrived. Beanpole dropped a loop over the branch and used his horse to drag the limb out of the way. Andy got the mules going again and the two riders moved on to DP4.The men in the gold coach were scheduled to eat lunch at the last relay station before DP4, so Josh and Beanpole also ate while they were waiting. Nothing happened at DP4, so Beanpole had a leisurely ride back to Santa Rosa while Josh rode to DP3 to meet Jim.