I don’t know her exact figure but it was an hour glass figure, I estimate it to be 34-28-32. Her boobs were a handful with comparatively smaller nip...les light brown in color. Her pussy also was light brown in color with a small little clit. Inner petals were baby pink in color. She was all smiles when she got up, and seeing her like that eased my tension. Even she remembered what happened last night and it seemed she didn’t had any regrets for whatever stuff that took place the previous night.. She was moaning and about to cum when I stopped. I rubbed her juices on her nipples and then licked and sucked her wet pussy juice from her nipples as I reached down and fingered her again. This time I wiped in on her lips and licked and kissed her juices off her. I looked into her eyes which were confused and full of lust and told Laura, "Sorry Laura but I had to know if you tasted as good as you looked, and yes, you do for sure!" I then let her go and kissed her tenderly and said, "better. “Oh God, Jack, I’m cumming.”I stopped with my whole length deep inside and her body stiffened in tight ratcheting spasms. Legs quaking, I held her firm, and the undulating convulsions of muscle squeezed along my whole length in waves. Her broken sighs, punctuated by yelps grew in volume and strength. The tremors rose to their tumult and fell back, all the time she watched. A tiny death, the next would be more profound.Peering over her shoulder, I could see how they arranged each other. The. ”Clementine was real nervous because stealing a poke of gold was a lot different than just scooping up the dust from under the floorboards in the saloon, the assay office, and the boardwalks in front of the tent city where the girls plied their trade. She wasn’t one of those fallen angels but the innocent daughter of a miner searching his played-out claim for the remnants of the elusive gold dust just out of the reach of his crippled hands.The sound of the door locking behind them was the.