Ab had everyone set up camp again. We decided we were going to lay over, and check our other wagons, also.June 4, 1848Except for yesterday, we are rea...ly making much better time than we did with the wagon train. We must have made nearly twenty-four miles, today. My leg had been hurting when I finished up yesterday, so I decided to ride on the wagon with Jo and Becky today.Becky had been doing a lot better with her grief, but it overflowed again today. Bob has only been dead for five days, and. Her breasts were slick with a mixture of water and shower gel, my hands glided over them. Her nipples began to rise as I moved my cock between her ass cheeks. I moved one hand down between her legs, and with the other, I worked on her nipples. She opened her legs, letting my fingers find their way. Parting her lips, I slid over her clitoris, feeling her shudder as I did. I know slipped my cock between her thighs and with my hand, I rubbed against her open lips. Jayne tried to bend over so that. Once Tanya had calmed down Pete pulled out his still hard cock from Tanya, picked up his shorts and opened the door, Once inside he took her upstairs to his bedroom where more pleasure awaited both of them.As Pete followed Tanya upstairs, his eyes watching her as she walking in front of him, this was one of the first sights he remembered about her, a lovely arse and very long legs. when they arrived at the bedroom they both hurriedly undressed, now they were both naked. Tanya sat on the edge of. What he found most difficult to get his head around was that the vibrantly sexy, dirty-talking woman who had unleashed such a voracious sexual appetite on him, the woman who had discussed plans for her neighbourhood park with such intelligent articulacy, and the dowdy-looking middle-aged community activist who had made such an annoying fuss at that public meeting, were all one and the same person. It wasn’t just the combination of sexiness and intelligence that perplexed him – that was.