It was hard right away, and she simply sat down on it, forcing it into her. God, she was wet! As she bounced down on top of me, she was rubbing her cl...t. I watched her breasts bounce as she bounced. I was doing everything I could to slow my orgasm, but nothing was working, and I groaned, "Liz. I've gotta cum." Just then, she came, and her juices trickled down my balls onto the towel. I released my load into her, but I doubt that she even felt it. She was trembling, her eyes were closed, and she. Her tongue flicked out and licked her upper lip as they both eased into her. Her big brown eyes locked on mine as her sphincter slowly yielded.{br} “So good, Howie. So fucking wrong. So fucking and nasty and yet good. I can see why people get into this,” Mother moaned.A moment later she was biting her lower lip as I gently sank two fingers deep into her tight hole and began to gently saw them in and out of her ass.“Talk---talk dirty to me?” she pleaded quietly between gasping and twitching.I. “Yes Eric your Father and me have made up the list of crew, but you still have to do your duty to the Breeding Program and the 300 women...” Eric broke in on Wendy’s prepared speech that he had heard before.“Wendy what is MY relation to these women. Your the record keeper on this “Breeding Program“. Wendy have you ever heard of the “Six Degrees Of Separation Rule.” It’s the quint idea that all people are six, or fewer, social connections away from each other. It’s also known as the 6 Handshakes. Back east they might be fine because the distances to travel aren't very far. Hell it's only 900 miles from Philadelphia to St. Louis. We'll travel that far to Santa Fe and there's another thousand miles on to California." Hobart stared at the herd for a few seconds and said, "But that's what we got Josh and we'll just have to deal with it. Or maybe I should say you'll have to deal with it."On the way back to camp Hobart led Josh over to the temporary corral where the horses were kept."See that.