"Jerk off for me. Please, I want to see your cum splashing against my pussy." She started by taking my hand and moving it along my cock, spreading the...fluid from head to base. Suddenly this didn't seem like a bad alternative. She let my hand takeover and moved her hand down to my balls, gently rolling them between her fingers. Her other hand went to her pussy and she started to tease her clit while she watched me.I could smell her musky scent as she came yet again, her eyes once again closing. In the end it took quite a lot of vigorous tugging between the two of us to get him to the point where Johnny softly announced that he was really close. As we both licked the sensitive tip lightly, Babette just stroked her finger gently up and down the underside of his cock. “Oh girls,” Johnny whispered, “If only you knew just how amazing that feels.” After a few seconds our gentle stimulation tipped him over the edge and his warm semen started to flow. The first couple of pulses erupted from. I always loved laying with him, cuddling, and laying on him ( when he's on the couch). I actually never thought much about sex, I mean I'm only 12. I'd let him finger me before, which I thought was good enough. I mean I was letting him do something that he wanted to do. Cause it wasn't like I wanted it, it was just really uncomfortable and it hurt. That and we would make out all the time. I even let touch my body any where and any way that he wanted to. But he wanted more. He kept dropping. That night, after supper, they spent their time in bed with each other, getting to know each other even better, both physically and emotionally. They now felt truly married and permanently tied one to the other.The next day, they were able to sell their extra horses and tack at a livery stable. Billy was not yet sure what he was going to do with the surplus guns and knives.Late that afternoon, they rolled into the Aikens' farm, and Billy was welcomed like a returning prodigal son. Maria was.