Phyllis didn't answer. What she DID do was go into her bedroom and find a halter top and a blouse she could wear open over it. That way MAYBE she coul... cover the activity of Luis' wandering hands...Trish took one look and got it. "Luis is coming." Yes." Okay. Can Bobby come over?"Phyllis eyed her eldest daughter, knowing she didn't have a leg to stand on if she said no. "I guess."Trish wrinkled her nose and sighed. "Not tonight. Football tomorrow, and then the dance. We might stay all night at. I looked down, as if pulled by a magnet. At her shaven pussy and her big labia. I almost stopped breathing. What a sight that was!'Why do not you come and sit next to me?', she asked. I obeyed her and slowly she began to undress me. In the meantime she kissed me and searched for my growing dick. Lex had taken the chair opposite us and had opened his zipper. To release his dick. Which had grown hard too, I noticed. But he left his tormented organ in peace. No pulling.I felt warm female lips. "No, but those weren't real," she protested."They may not have been real, but they were accurate. Not only will it fit but you should feel it rubbing quite pleasurably, especially along the top." I guess," she hedged, still looking extremely skeptical."You'll just have to trust me on this." I soothed. "But don't worry; soon I'm sure you'll agree." Okay," she replied still looking a bit dubious. "Speaking of sex, shouldn't you untie me so we can go somewhere more comfortable?" No, I think this. ” One spoke as they both laid down. They’d already winked and nodded, one to the other, to be ready to catch the Injun off guard.“What’s your names and you better be quick to say them true. I expect to meet some folks from down here soon and they’ll know if you’re lying.”“We’re not from around here, Marshal,” one said and grinned at the other.“Turn your head away from your friend. I done told you once, you’re about to rub me the wrong way. I been looking for two more scalps about like yours, to.