Bill could tell that he was undecided about what to do next. Most of his men were dead, wounded or gone."Go back. Go back. Go back," Bill urged quietl... under his breath.Jones made a decision and motioned his men into a line. It looked they he planned on walking from there. Jones motioned the men to the sides of the road and they started walking forwards down the road."So much for our third ambush," Bill said disgustedly."Did you see any of them pick up water bottles," Cherie asked?Bill's frown. In that moment, I let my fingers enter her, running along the top inside wall of her pussy. There’s no resistance, but she is so tight and on the verge of cumming so hard, I can barely fit two fingers in. She screams in agonising pleasure as she finally orgasms. The release rushes through her body and I feel her contract against my fingers as her legs snap together around my hand, trapping me in there. I keep teasing her G-spot as wave after wave of pleasure passes over her. Her hips, straining. ”Kylie wrapped her hand around her father’s thick dick and began to slowly raise her hand up and down and then slowly picked up speed until she was going really fast. James was enjoying his daughter’s hand on his dick. Then James reached over and began to masturbate his son. He slipped two fingers inside Kylie’s pussy and began to finger her. As he did this, Kylie began to match her father’s pace. Soon both of them were masturbating each other.After a few minutes, James told her to stop. Kylie. "Get your breath. Somebody watch her." I went into the bathroom for a towel, dried myself off, then carried it back into the bedroom to work on Jean. "Help her out of those clothes," I instructed Heather."No!" Jean clutched her blouse to her."Ever hear of pneumonia?" I asked. "With your breathing problem, it'd be a bitch. Don't YOU be a bitch - get out of those clothes!" You can't make me!" The fuck I can't!" I grabbed the front of her blouse and swept my hand down it - and buttons went.