I know that I blushed but I just had to ask, “Can I fuck Aunt Sylvia too?”Mom giggled and said, “You haven’t even fucked me yet and you alread... want to fuck another woman. That isn’t fair.”Mom slipped her arms out of the shirt without unbuttoning it at all. It hit the floor and Mom was nude. She opened her sheets and slipped in. She pulled the covers up slightly letting her beautiful full breasts show. She beckoned me to slip in next to her. I quickly undressed and got in.I felt the warmth of. I hit upon her clit and gave it the slightest of strokes with a fingertip. Helen gasped into my mouth and drew her knees up, making access to her sex easier. She was soaking already. Her lubrication had seeped into her hair. I had never known a woman get so wet so quickly. My forefinger slipped into her easily. I imagined what it would look like, buried deep inside her while her hair closed around my knuckle. She gasped again and then made throaty noises as I finger fucked her. I slide a second. I didn't need to worry. With a stain spreading on his back, the fourth Britisher was spread-eagled in the dirt by the wagon where the two teamsters stood, mouths agape. I pointed my empty gun at them and told them to get down. "Come on in, Shoemaker," I called, and the old man shuffled out of the woods with my long rifle raised in one shaking hand.I silently tied the two men to the back wheels of their wagon, kneed each of them in the groin as hard as I could and went to see to Magda. Her. When I flicked the tip of my tongue against it, she groaned deeply and said in a hoarse whisper, ‘Oh God, too late.’ Her hips pressed tightly against my thigh and she ground her sex against me, a shuddering shiver running up and down her body as her orgasm ran its course. I did not release her nipple until her hips stopped moving. I rose up on my elbow and looked down at her, her eyes were closed, and her mouth was parted slightly as she breathed rapidly. She swallowed and licked her lips as.