Suddenly I remembered (how could I have been so stupid not to think of it before?) that it had been six years since I last saw him! Who knows? He mig...t have changed in the past six years. Since I was 18, he had to be at least 20 now. Perhaps he had matured. But then again, I remembered a little saying that “some things never change.” I went to sleep early that night with thought of the next two days still racing through my mind. Little did I know that I was in store for the wildest. Again, he was successful. For a time, it looked like they were unstoppable.That all changed four and half months ago. They were on their way back to Chihuahua from their last visit to the Comancheria. This had been their most successful trip yet. They’d sold everything they brought with them. Slaves, horses, weapons, and plunder, the Comanche bought it all. When it was time to start back to Chihuahua, the money and gold had been divided up among the gang. The long walk began with the entire. His finger was also digging deeper in Irene’s pussy making her quiver and shudder while her nails dug into Roger’s back as she orgasmed. Soon after the contractions and flexing was over, Irene gave a big smile of thanks to Roger. Roger figured that now she will jerk him off and then he could put his dress on and leave. Soon he felt her hand reach for his cock while pulling Roger on top of her. Now he knew, she was going to guide his cock in her pussy. He knew very well to stop her but he wanted. Every time she let out a breath, she would whimper a long soft moan. Then I sank a finger all the way up inside her. She cried out, tried to pull back a little, and held her breath again. I didn’t relent. I held my hand tight to her pussy and pushed that finger deep inside her. At the same time rubbing my thumb across her clit.Jenny let out a little scream when I found her clit. She started moaning louder and louder and bucking her hands against my finger. I kept going, driving her almost to.