He’d been clubbed by one of the men Ben had shot and killed, at the start of the fracas that had drawn Ben to come to the aid of these people, and t...e man hadn’t moved since. He was either unconscious or dead. That thought made Ben sigh aloud and shake his head, still baffled as what to do next.That question was answered by the sound of a horse moving about off to his left. The sound caught Ben’s attention, snapping him out of his woolgathering, and pumping his adrenaline up once more. With. Yes he was married but his wife didn’t know he did cock. He did still fuck her and she would suck him, but there was no interest in a three-way. He also admitted that he was getting sucked by the lady down the street, too. Sweet, but I guess he wanted some dick from time to time as well. Just like lots of older, married Florida men. I lay down on the extended bench and had him stand over me so I could suck him as we both worked on my dick. He wanted to take my load, but he was ready. She thought her imagination was just playing cruel tricks in the second before she again felt his hand on her arm rolling her onto her back. The covers that cocooned her had somehow been loosened and were now being pushed down to the bottom of the bed. She felt a hand on the bed near her head and what seemed to be a knee and calf near her hip. She then felt the same thing on her other side. She felt the weight of him straddling her. The hand left the sides of her head and began unbuttoning. In a short time I pulled J over on top of me. I kissed her and then turned her around so I had her in a sixty-nine position. She tasted really good. I worked my tongue in her pussy until she was ready to cum. She told me to stop and she changed positions so that she was on top of me and we were fucking again. After we both had cum again we just laid in that position.The next morning the sun coming through the window woke us up. J was still laying on top of me and my dick was still inside her..