"Are you going to lick my little pink pussy" she asked.You responded by kissing her inner thighs, trailing your tongue over her soft, warm skin. Her h...nd found your head and she ran her fingers through your hair. Lifting her legs over your head and kissed her freshly waxed cunt,some thing you wanted her to do for a long time . She was wet and the taste sent a shiver down your body to right to your waking cock.You begin to harden.The doorbell rang and Kelly gasped.You pulled away from your wife. Maid Rachel wassurrounded by guys jerking off around her while beautiful nurse Beckywas lying back, masturbating as she watched two of my manliest teammates, Dan and Brian, stroking each other's dicks. I watched the scenewith lustful fascination. I had been impressed by Dan's monster cock inthe showers after games but erect in Brian's hand it looked trulyenticing, I wanted it.Becky lay on the floor, looking like the perfect slut in white stockingsand a corset revealed by her open latex nurse's. "I'm doing fine, Mary. How have things been in town?" the girl asked."Everything seems fine, but Mr Jefferson brought some disturbing news today. Mr Jefferson, this is Sarah Johnson. Sarah, this is Mr Bill Jefferson," Mary said, introducing us.I stood but Sarah didn't offer her hand to shake and so I didn't try to."What news do you have Mr Jefferson, if I may ask?" I was attacked by two Indians two days ago, about forty or forty-five miles south southwest of Lancaster. I wasn't expecting them. Too soon morning light, grey and foreboding, creased the cracked window. The pane was streaked with grey grit and dust. John realized it was soon time. Jessie awoke as well. She wanted to beg him to run away. She wanted him to take her far away, to take her to a place where he did not have to die. But she stilled her tongue. She knew what kind of man he was and she knew John was not a man to run. She washed his body again and they laughed. They pretended he would not die today and that they.