This familiar feeling of orgasm washed over me with a greater intensity causing my legs to buckle and my stomach soar like it did when you were on you... favourite rollercoaster. You looked up at me with your face covered in my bodily fluids and licked your lips. It was only then that I realised you had not even removed a stitch of clothing. As if you read my mind, you leaned over me and kissed me. I had never tasted myself but you were right, it was sweeter than I had imagined. I later found. She would have loved the gown. With a puzzled look, Cien turned to Maggie. ‘I was making the dress for her, for when she returned to us.’ Cien nodded silently and moved forward. She looked peaceful. Her face was slack except for that small smile she’d had as she fell asleep the night before holding on to his hand. Her hands were folded neatly on top of her chest, as if she were waiting for her galliant knight to come and kiss her awake. Dropping to his knees beside her, he lowered his head. Massive jello jiggling in my face, I methodically knelt and began groping Marsha's big can. Mashing her butt cheeks together and pulling the paties deeper into the crack of her ass. "Fuck me nigga."I didn't want to have sex with Marsha because doing so would be a defeat of me on a personal level that even I couldn't fathom, but that ass ... I placed the length of my turgid penis into the crack of her ass and sandwiched her butt cheeks around it ... It was warm and moist .. I could feel the smal. With her son wrapped in warm blankets and her long dark hair now mostly dry, she hurried out to the barn. Quickly she hitched her horse to the buggy, and she and the baby were on their way to the trading post.Raiford would be so shocked to hear they now had a son and even more shocked to hear the story of how God had blessed them with this miracle from the sky.In no time it seemed, she had traveled the two miles from their home to Eagle Creek Trading Post. Jumping to the ground as soon as her.