She put on a clinic of how to tease one's asshole by reaching both over her ass and between her legs to finger her waiting hole. Sometimes as she reac...ed between her legs part of her hand would accidentally brush her wet slit and make her legs quiver. She was very wet, almost dripping but not quite, wet enough and aching enough that her sweet pussy juice was seeping out and leaving a trail down her inner thigh. I could tell her excitement was growing which each pass over her puckered back door,. As Anna?s hand reached out to click on the "Yes" button I grabbedher hand and asked "Are you sure about this?"She simply said "Yes" then continued to press the button.The now familiar white light engulfed Anna, and instantly I wassitting next to myself, or at least my old self. Anna got up andchecked herself out, or should I say "checked me out". She slidher hands all over her body (my male body) and made sure all ofthe parts were in the right place, though I think her handslingered a bit. Once inside my car, he put his hand on my thigh. My head began to swim again, like that very first night. I quickly found a place to park and without a word, Steven leaned over and began undoing my pants. I breathed in sharply, anticipating his young, incredible mouth on me. He made me moan out loud as he slid his lips around me and took my cock down his velvet-like throat.I found myself lost in the pleasure again, lost in the lust. As he sucked me, my hand found his hard dick and rubbed it. I know I was. When the wagons started, there were eight of the ranchers with them as guards. They would make sure those bulls reached the valley. I and the rest went up and over the hills the way we had come.Pa met me when the ten of us came down out of the hills. I was surprised to see him, but found another of the Mennonites had followed the first messenger, so Pa turned back knowing that different drivers weren't needed and was waiting for the results and "How'd it go?" Great. It couldn't.