‘The pie’s going to take about two hours, if you want it with dinner.’ ‘Could we eat earlier and have it later? With some ice cream?’ ‘Wha...ever you’d like, James… fried chicken, half an hour?’ ‘Great. If I forget, just come and get me.’ As if he’d miss a chance to eat her… cooking. He never thought like that before. Bethany Rose fed Glory and watched the other two children as they finished their dinner of chicken and mashed potatoes. As soon as the children were away, the adults could… As soon. The two wriggled against each other, gasping as their clits rubbed together. The girl gave a little cry as the woman’s oversized clit penetrated and began to fuck her. With her hands on the woman’s shoulders, the girl bucked back enthusiastically. The room filled with the squeak of the bed, the moans of the girl, the grunts of the woman, and the wet, wet sounds of their pussies smacking together.Soon they were tangled in the sheets at the bottom of the bed, the girl’s head hanging over the. On the TV screen, a big Black man with a foot-long cock as thick as hiswrist was now fucking a skinny white dude in his ass. The Black manpounds the white punk mercilessly, driving his thick, hard prick full-length through the scraggy guy's milk-white buttocks and through hisexpanded anus, before, just as quickly and fluidly, withdrawing hishuge dick to plunge home again, fast and hard. The white dude's asscheeks flatten before the hunk's pubes as the Black guy repeatedly ramshis groin into the. The wagon master is making at least half the wagons cross today and the other half tomorrow if necessary. We are double yoking the wagons and hope to have them over the river by tonight. The women and children have been told to remain in the wagons and hang on when it moves.July 25, 1847We managed to cross the Snake River yesterday, but there is no joy in us over the fact. The wagon train has been very fortunate in not loosing too many people so far. Yesterday, our luck ran out. The wagon.