As I watched Maggie's head going up and down I wondered if she and Dave had a thing going on or was it just coincidence the he volunteered to help on ...he night she decided to let go? Or was Maggie so drunk that she didn't know what she was doing? Another couple of minutes went by and I heard Maggie make a noise and she jerked her head off of Dave and I saw a jet of cum shoot out of his dick. It must have just been the surprise of his cumming that made her pull away because her head immediately. When he had it placed as perfectly centered as he could, he lit the two candles. He stood back for a second to compose himself. Then he took out his cock, and he began to stroke it, over and over. Though his cock was rather small, it stiffened as much as it could stiffen.He was so excited to do the Libation that he had trouble making himself 'last' for very long; but that had always been his problem; and that was why he was certain that his wife was having sex with some other guy! The thought. "Harter's voice was a disgusting whine as he said, "Mr. Hill, Ah promise thet nothin lack thet 'ill ever happen again. Jist let me go back ta my wife and kids and I'll never bother Sally again."I thought for a minute then said, "Go back to your wagon and stay there. I'll talk to Mark Lester and see what he has to say about this."Harter was gone before the words were hardly out of my mouth.Friday, May 12, 1848Ed: Day 10 - On the Oregon TrailWhen there are five of you in a family, sleeping in a. She gets up and I continue caressing Per’s erection with my lips and my tongue. Whispering he says: “This is not my Ella. But I know these lips. You’re doing great, Rita”. I take off my clothes, take away the scarf and kiss Per long and deeply. He pushes me on my back and starts stroking my body. “I haven’t forgot how soft your skin is, Rita”, he tells me. I feel my face, my shoulders, my arms, my breasts, my belly, my legs and finally my middle caressed by very experienced hands. “You’re so.