He shook the horrible thought away. But as Ryan kept looking at her, the more naughty thoughts came to mind making his dick grow a bit in his navy blu... briefs. He moved himself nearer to her.Kristy opened her eyes and smiled at her brother. She saw lust in his eyes. Her pussy was getting wet."We can't, Ryan. It's wrong," she said.He nodded his head as his body moved closer to hers until their bodies touched - heat steaming off them with passion. His dick was as hard as a rock against her body.. I stroked her harder, half expecting her to fall away and make me stop. However, she just ground her ass into my groin pushing my manhood deeper into her cunt. "OHH," was all she vocalized. I love to hear a woman moan, whimper, scream… anything vocal but she was almost completely silent. I could barely hear anything over the slapping of flesh and my own animal grunts. She seemed to be getting dizzy and uncomfortable so I pushed her toward the gigantic overstuffed leather chair directly in. She stopped and let her eyes adjust to the dim light. The bar was horseshoe shaped and was about half full. There were booths on two levels and a dance floor. A rock band was tuning up.Tim followed Janice into the bar and took a seat on the opposite side where he could see her. He watched her order a drink. Then he waited. Within minutes there was a guy talking to her. Tim could see her laughing and talking. Then several more came up and gathered around her. Tim felt a moment of pride as he. The day had been scorching hot. The sweat and dust from the wagon train covered the men and women as they struggled on through the heat. In late afternoon off in the distance, through the shimmering heat, the weary travelers could make out a stand of trees. Just beyond the trees, they could see the outline of a smooth flowing river meandering its way across the prairie.Once the wagon train had set up camp for the night, and the horses and livestock watered, —the women took advantage of the.