.h..a..t,” he whispered, eyes still closed. Stopping her movement, she said in a stern voice, “did you get Katya home intime for her midnight cur...ew?” “Mom, I was almost ready to ….” “Pay attention to you partner” she whispered, continuing her rocking motion a little faster this time. Matching her rhythm, he lifted his hips in unison, as if ridding a horse. “Mmmm, just like that, Oh mmmmmmy God, don’t stop, I l..o..v..e it,” she was panting. The depths of her pussy were burning, and her. ‘So, Clay, I thought you knew better than to go getting in front of someone shooting at you. Don’t you know getting shot hurts?’ Uncle Henry said with a smile. ‘The girls said you aren’t the Marshal, anymore, and that you are in a bad mood. What’s that all about?’ I said, ‘Damn Judge Mitchell! We had been to Hill City, and I sent some prisoners ahead with some Indians I had deputized. That damn judge locked up the Lakota that I deputized because I was shot and couldn’t bring the prisoners in. ' Just divorced huh? Way to go.Well, shit; turned out her insurance was in some kinda limbo, because of the divorce she said; one phone call and I knew fighting the dam' system for a hundred bucks worth of filler and paint wasn't gonna be worth my while. Magnanimous Doug.'Hell, Jamie, best thing for me to do is butt out. Looks like way too much work. Tell 'em you sideswiped a tree or something, is my advice.' Look of relief on her face, stammered thanks, shy glances, the whole gratitude. I picked up the phone and followed her, filming as she climbed the stairs. She paused on the landing with her back to the wall, not knowing which bedroom to go in. I drew level with her and couldn’t resist cupping those fabulous breasts again, tweaking each nipple until Anne moaned and closed her eyes “God I want your cock inside me” she breathed. I could feel myself starting to harden again so I turned her round to face the wall. She instantly lifted her arms and pulled them to one side so.