I felt the bed move. Vern had slid under me into a sixty-nine position and took my ever so hard tiny skinny pee pee into his mouth. His semi-erect coc... was below my face.Gary said, “Suck him until he is hard Tammy.”I obeyed his command.I took him to my open mouth. My little thing was now completely in Vern’s mouth. He sucked me with great suction. I exploded quickly.I convulsed six or seven times, unloading my clear thin liquid in his mouth. I had to release Vern’s now rock hard massive cock as. ...I waited, logged in to gmail chat. I waited for MD to log in, that little icon to go green. She had instructed me to be online at 9pm. It was now 915 and I began to grow anxious as my cock strained against my panties. The panties were black with a floral pattern on both the back and front which was lacy and see through in parts.I got a fright when my phone vibrated, it was MD, the txt read, are you on gmail chat? Yes, I replied. And how are you dressed? the next txt said. I'm wearing only. No girl he had ever known had fucked this way; so wildly, this madly, this... demandingly.Alice actually did like being fucked, but it had always been merely "Okay" "Pretty good" "Not too bad." Nor had she ever responded with so much totally uninhibited abandon. But then, she had never before received a truly superb fucking and, compared with all the other men she had been with, big, black and undeniable Artemus Jones was a truly superior fucking machine.Locking her heels together behind his. Whenever she would ride up to the wagon and talk to the women, she always had a knowing smile when she rode back and took her place behind me. A couple of times I stood in the saddle and shook my behind at her, eliciting a loud ‘Whoop’. When we got to our first water stop, she came up behind me and grabbed my ass.“You gotta stop teasing me like that, Mr. Paul O’Dell.”“And if I don’t, what you gonna do, Mrs. Paul O’Dell.”She looked at me kind of funny.“That’s the first time you called me Mrs..