Her fingernails grasped at the sheet as he licked her pussy, kissing it, flicking his tongue over her clit as she moaned. He circled his finger around...her soaking pussy and she whimpered. He applied pressure to her and her whimpers turned to pleas, begging him, and his pushed one, two, then three fingers into her as his tongue continued to work on her clit. She arched her back, crying out, her entire body tingling, her mind becoming foggy with the oncoming orgasm. 
“I’m going to cum-“ She. And she pushed her husband back into a sitting position, saying I have an idea of how we can get him really hard, really fast. Its something Ive always wanted to see, and Im sure your daddy has fantasized about for quite some time. Then she smiled, and looked deep into his eyes. I know youve always enjoyed the peaks you get at Beckys cunny, because of her dislike of panties. And I know you love to let her sit in your lap, knowing she isnt wearing anything under her skirt. So&hellip, And she. His expression said it all 'come on girl, you aren't done yet, I've still got a present to give you.' I told Robert to hold the long piece of meat that Rum was about to insert into me so he could guide it to the right place. Then I turned round and lay down on the bale, face down with a leg on either side.The position felt good right from the start. I shifted my body back toward my quarry and settled down ready for a good stuffing. I placed my hands under my face to stop the straw from pricking. Lots of folks on both sides of the conflict would be quick to blame the whole affair on the nasty business of slavery.I have to admit that I wasn’t one of those simple-minded citizens that relegated the sobering consequences of the struggle to that basic area of contention between the sovereign states. My primary reluctance to shrug off the evil of slavery as the main reason for the hostilities was because I had long suspected that the root cause was really the “States Rights” issue that.