So I started looking. First I found some porn magazine covers. My cock started growing a little, as I when through them. Delicious babes with sexy ass...s. I didn’t care much for magazines, but alone and away from my girlfriend, I took all I could get. I searched on and found yet another jackpot. I found some old clothes and as I suspected, where there are old clothes, there is old underwear. I found some old good smelling panties, 3 of them to be precise. I smelled them and my panties began to. My screams and moans were getting louder and louder, and it was driving him crazy. He kept fucking harder. He then pushed me forward, got on the bed still behind me. He put his right leg on my face and started drilling my pussy. His cock went even deeper, and I could now feel it close to my stomach.I thought I’d pass out at one point. I was about to cum, and I shouted, “Don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck me harder, baby.” That unleashed the beast inside him, and he went crazy on my pussy. Within a. " Does that bother you, Jo?" I asked."No. It surprises me some though. Where are your other wives?" Wanda is my wife, too," I said, giving my newest wife a hug. "Millie has a baby she had to tend, to and Emma is pregnant," I said. "We had to leave them in Oregon on our ranch." We miss them something fierce," Lettie said.Jo proved to be as good at working the cattle as any of the boys were. Better probably. She tired out two horses during the day. We made good time again and actually reached the. Every now and then he would glance towards Esther, perhaps visualising her dildo under the table. Or perhaps regarding her nipple as it occasionally popped out from the cleavage of her top.Adrian started chatting to Nigel, which at first troubled Zoë. Perhaps Nigel was gay himself, and this party would just disintegrate into two separate groups of exclusive homosexual preference. However, she could tell from Adrian's expression that Nigel was not even aware that he was being chatted up and.