Billy the Kid – born Henry McCarty (alias, William ‘Billy’ Bonney) in New York City Nov. 23, 1859, was killed by Sheriff Pat Garret on July 14, ...881, in Lucien Maxwell’s Fort Sumner, New Mexico home, then owned by Lucien’s son, Peter.Billy the Kid’s body was later moved and buried a few feet from the grave of Lucien B. Maxwell, in Fort Sumner, New Mexico. They were friends.Early in the day, Deputy U.S. Marshals Duncan and Eli Crow rode onto the Maxwell ranch with the two young girls dressed. Still leant over him, watching his face closely, she fished another ice cube from the bucket and held it in her hand, the melting water already beginning to roll over her fingers. She placed it on the center of his chest, pressing firmer as he struggled against it, and began to slide it down his torso. He begged for relief, she smiled.She slid it down, further and further, brushing her hand against his erection, enjoying how rigid and tense his body became as she trailed it over his thigh,. I can almost taste her on my tongue."My dick was rock hard after hearing Becky say that, and I played with her jeans until they opened and slid my hand down to her mound. She was already soaking wet, and I worked a finger into her, but Becky pulled at my hand."Easy there, Tommy. I want to enjoy this. So take your time and watch the movie," she said as she slowly stroked my pole.The daughter went between her Mother's legs now, and her Mom was moaning in delight. Then the Mother summoned her son. "You take it out."Kate sighed, glancing at his shorts long enough for her hand to find the rim. She looked away again as she stretched his shorts out and reached in with her other hand.. She felt his pubic hair and then her hand grabbed the root of what felt like a human wrist. What the hell is that?" she asked herself, sliding her hand down the hot, hard as steel shaft. Her fingers didn't even touch it was so thick. It was trapped by his shorts so she stretched them out further and down even.