I mean, I’d thought of everyone that way at one time or another but ... you’re so young and ... I felt guilty for my feelings, so I pushed them as...de.”He sighed, noticing it was becoming a habit within the conversation. “You’re so far from your majority, considering you as a – as a – mate just seemed wrong and perverted.”He chuckled. “Ardt told me that men think of all women in such a way, it’s just in our nature. He said it was okay to think of women so long as you didn’t act upon your. The man suddenly pulled his reins back, quickly jerking his horse around sideways in front of them.“A feller gave me a newspaper from up here that he’d found on a train and I read about you Crow young’uns all the way down there in our part of Texas. Said in there that you called yourselves The Young Bucks. I reckon what they told about all of you bein’ faster’n hell’s lightning was true to the fact. Just be damned careful the next time you pull them pistols on me though. I’ll likely kill every. My nipples are pebble hard and throbbing in time with my clit. Since my panties were abandoned in my room, my juicy slit is weeping huge tears of milky cream. My free hand slips between my drenched thighs; using my fingers to probe my cunt. All the while wishing it was you, instead of me. My thumb circles and flicks my clit in the same rapid pace that you're using on your cock. Everything else in the world fades, as our hands move faster. Only our pleasure matters; the sheer lust of the. I was just moving the mouse upward to close the browser when another picture caught my eye. I enlarged it and saw that it was exactly what I suspected. Allie was sitting in my overstuffed chair at the desk in my study. Her legs were up on the desk, allowing a view of her little pussy and ass covered by yellow panties. She was leaning back in the chair, and in her hand was a joint. She was clearly smoking my weed! That little theft! For some reason, my erection went away and I just became.