" Why, thank you Mrs Tilden. I'm pretty tired so I'll see to my horse and get to bed, if you don't mind." Certainly, Mr. Sullivan. I'll show you the b...droom and you can come and go as you please."Over the next six weeks, we (well, I) got the crops in and took them to market. Once they were sold, I helped Mrs. Tilden get her stuff together and get on the stagecoach to start her return to Georgia. As she got into the coach, she handed me a diamond ring. "I want you to have this. It's been in my. I fucked her that night in consolation and went to sleep between both of them, Mel sleeping on my left shoulder and Allie, tired and sweaty, asleep on my right. In the morning, Allison tried to steal me away, sucking my cock before sleep had been shaken from both of my shoulders. I came on her face and she went to work, leaving me alone with Mel. Mel had slept through it and I, tired enough to return to sleep, leaned my head on her breast. When the pair of us awoke again, I was wrapped in her. Like big fat hairy worms doing the Hokey-Pokey in my stomach." Just be glad I'm in a moderately good mood ... if I were having one of my dialogs I doubt you'd find it nearly as amusing." Do you do that a lot? I mean, I haven't heard you talking in different voices for a long time. I thought maybe you'd stopped for good."I took a deep breath, which caused Peggy's nipples to dig deeper into my chest and her pelvis to press more firmly against my lower stomach. Peggy groaned softly ... the. Her cunt started to lubricate itself, as if the penis was coming in. Her pussy didn't care what her mind was planning; it was responding to the stimulation. My penis was hard, so it was starting to arouse her. She was getting aroused despite her best efforts not to. She didn't want to get pleasure from my hands on her ass, but she couldn't help it. I kept my penis in one place but my hand was covering more and more territory.I started to slide her petticoat down and lifted her one leg and then.