Actually, there was little to dicker about, since this was the only ferry across the river for miles in either direction, up or down. But the Indians ...njoyed the dickering part of their enterprise, so Jed was able to talk them down a little on the price.They got across the river all in one day; the Yumans had done such a good job of organizing their operation that the crossing was easy for all concerned. However, now that they were across the river, the most difficult part of the journey was. " Hepulled me back up to his level and began kissing me passionately as herolled be onto my back and started kissing me deeply, he worked his waydown my neck and to my breasts, giving me plenty attention to my nippleswhich just drove me purely wild.He continued his way down and he slid down the bottoms I had on "What areyou doing?" I asked. "Trust me," he said. My heart was pounding andracing, I didn't know what to think.He pulled down my underwear and gaff, the male anatomy between my. It always had the desired effect on both of us as normally she’d be dripping and my cock would be hard. Sometimes I’d lick her pussy and other times she’d suck my cock. Rarely did either of us cum. That was just a good start of the day. We always had our vibrators in the car. Many mornings on the way to work we’d buzz and get ready for the day. This one particular day when we got to work my wife wrapped from 5” vibrator up and put it in her purse. Mine was in the console where it belonged.. Then I got onto my knees with her, and got really close to her. Our boobs touched, and I loved the feel even more than her. She was a nice, and young lesbian in training. Well, that's my idea of a good time. I was having one hell of a time, and she was too. We pressed our boobs against each other, and then put our hands onto each others butts."Damn, my wife has one hot daughter," I mentioned."Thank you, for having sex with me, Callie. It was really sweet of you," she let me know."Your welcome,.