That point, she walked in the opposite hall to get some utensils and saw me masturbating! She calmly took her utensils and walked to the kitchen and c...ntinued her work. I was scared of the incident and its consequences. So I didn’t stay in the house for a couple of weeks after that when she was there.One evening, I asked her to make me some tea. Usually, I would take it from the kitchen itself after she had made it. But to my surprise, she bought the tea to my room this time and started talking. My hand left her small tits and moved south, over her flat middle and then under her Jeans and Knickers to her pussy."No, no, you mustn't," her tears starting to run down her face.Although her thighs were clamped tight I managed to force my middle finger into her hot and very wet pussy."No, oh no, please," she said very quietly now, almost a whisper, her hips moving against my hand to increase the friction. Then suddenly she stopped moving and a soft cry left her lips, she had come. I let go of. What do you think happens out here? This isn’t civilized country yet, Padre. There’s no real law, and we’ve had to fight off quite a few Indian and bandit raids over the last four years. Hold ups are becoming more frequent as well, although most of those are between Mesilla and El Paso.”He thought for a minute and then asked, “Is it really necessary for the ladies to be armed as well? Are they any good with those guns?”This time it was me laughing. “Father O’Shea, we told you not an hour ago. ...'show me'. How can a man resist? Steering with one hand I unbuckled my belt with the other. Fumbling along I got my jeans unbuttoned and my zipper down. Seeing I was having difficulty driving and getting my penis out of my pants, Mary reached over and pulled my pants down as much as my position in the drivers seat allowed. Then she slipped my hardened cock from it's confines. Wrapping her hands around my cock, she slipped from her shoulder restraint, bent to me and put the head of my cock in.