Baby......are you back?”Tears were running down my face as I wrapped my arms around her and held her so tight and so close. “Oh baby, my sweet pre...ious wife, let’s go home...........“NO”She screamed as she pushed me with supernatural strength across the room and into the wall. After a couple of minutes I got up with my head spinning and she was coming toward me with her arms out.“I’m sorry Hun, but we have a job to do before we go home. We can’t leave here yet”“A job? What is it?”“I don’t know. ....how long?? It didn't matter.?Tears were streaming down my face as I knelt there, immobilized.Miranda steadied me, but made no other move.? It would be up to me tomake the next move, I realized.? Already the burst of pain was beginningto fade as the wonder of a cock inside my.......pussy....began to takehold.? Miranda's hands moved to my tits and her fingers did a dance withmy erect nipples.? I threw my head back and let out a guttural cry ofpleasure.? I shimmied my hips against my fleshy. That Jeff should have his very first fuck . . . tonight. And now I’ve found a willing slut!”Layla wanted to die, but the girl wouldn’t let her. “My God, I didn’t realize you were so tempting. Now . . . I see you have a very sexy body. I can hardly wait to see it all . . . up close,” she whispered sending more fear through Layla. “Of course you could just leave and . . . go to your cottage. And let me post Olivia’s nude pictures . . . and your pictures on websites and email them to all of your. I had the same problem, and there were times when I had to stop to try to find shelter from the sand. It was one of these times when I met Jonas Hopkins.Mr. Hopkins was trying to find shelter under his overturned buckboard when I first saw the accident. The wind had blown so hard in a surprise gust that his buckboard had been flipped over, and he had been dumped onto the ground. His frightened horse had broken loose from the wagon and run away, God only knew where!In the process of the fall,.