"Gentlemen," said Beall in greeting, nodding to all three, while tying up his horse and loosening her girth strap."Good to see you, Sheriff," said the...smith with a wide grin. "You can help me explain something here if you will." I'll try." Beall pulled out his twist of tobacco and offered it to the others. They were already chewing and shook their heads."Well, McNish just got these here oxen from Joe Briggs. He decided to give it up and move up to Frederick Town. Fool thing to do. I looked at. It was only a temporary solution, but hopefully enough until they gained the co-ordination and strength to operate the wood stove if not safely then at least with more than no chance of success.There wasn’t much in the shelter (OK, it was an empty cold-storage locker, well insulated to keep the heat of the wood stove he had installed in and the cold of Long-winter out) except for a bunk and storage spaces, a chair and work-space/eating surface. It was small enough for the stove to heat. As he does so I drop my pussy down over his face, grinding it slowly. I imagine it will take a few seconds before Jeron's cum makes its way down from so deep inside of me. Jeremy is still soft so I reach down and grab his cock. Giving it a firm squeeze. I continue to grind my pussy onto his face. "How does my pussy taste? Does it still taste good?" I ask. I lift my pussy up so he can answer. "Yes" He responds. "Good." I say. "I want you to still like the way I taste if your going to be my clean. He couldnt keep his hands from roaming over her body, she to was not used to the soft touch of a man as the one at home was rather uncaring and only interested in his belly being full and his balls being empty. They moved to the bed and slowly began to explore each other. She was used to his size but it was different today she wasn't sure if it was the lenght of time it had been or that she had never really felt him so relaxed and eager at the same time she felt warmth within her and eagerly.