Tommy humped her nice and hard in the old-fashioned missionary style that he preferred, but that she hated, and she felt his hot breathe on her sightl...ss face. Patricia allowed him to bend down and kiss her full and wetly on her open lips like he was a knight in shining armor or a boyfriend that wanted desperately to be a fiancée.She didn’t have any hope that he would ever be any of that but he was a familiar dick to her now and she knew that even Sampson sitting quietly in the corner approved. The way she rode my desperate dick on that wagon was a source of great admiration from my widow wife and the other Mormon females that worked hard to get me to their own uses as much as possible.The Indian girl that had attached herself to our close family had a slit nose from an angry buck upset at her cheating ways. I confess she was not much to look at facially, but her body was prime humping territory, and she was one of those women that was only happy when they make their man happy to have. Chapter 3The barn door open, and an Amish boy came in leading a horse. The mounting her and she let out a deafening scream and she felt him start to move back and forth. His motions became more fluid and she felt his dick hit against her pussy lips. She soon felt the tip of his dick hit the entrance of her tight pussy. She let out a gasp but it was too late, the horse known he hit his mark. Max thrust, the pain she thought was unbearable until she felt him thrust again this time shoving the. .Once in the lifts....you push her against the mirrored side and push your hand up her skirt.........your hand massaging her wet cunt through her tights as you french kiss her hard.......my cock rock hard in my trousers as I watch.......the lift pings and I exit the lift and you both follow as I walk towards my room...........I open the door and you both enter to see a large room with four poster bed........I suggest that Debbie lays on the bed..........which she does.......she is on her back.