" I wish I could go with you, but I have a very important meeting. Probably the most important I will ever have. I am not quite sure what will happen,...but I am hoping for the best." Sophie, hope is not a bad thing, but what does your instinct tell you." Now that shocked me, it really did, she knew me better than anybody did, and even Melissa had to learn to spot when I was so apprehensive and feared the worst, and so wanted to use my Instinct to tell me what the outcome will be."It tells me. I fetched my ladder from its hiding place and we quickly brought all the luggage up top and took it over to the store wigwam. There was a sack of potatoes and a small bag of wheat. There were more pans, knives and irons for lifting logs. A pulley and some rope would be invaluable. It was quite a treasure.We went to join the ladies in the house. Pa took his time getting indoors, having first walked carefully all around the outside and examined the construction. Finally we went into the dark,. It came out in seconds & her index finger tip was balming around the rim of the foreskin drawn down the HOOD. Some warm juice was wetting the region.Sensational wave surged all over my body & the exiting thrill, triggered my right palm to lay itself on her left bare mound, which cupped it hard & trying to pull out into its hold.She sucked my tongue even more while I kneaded her BOOB wild. She immediately reacted by her teeth biting my tongue, probably a signal to handle her voluptuous hard. Our pants and moans created a beautiful cacophony while the aroma of sex, sweat and cum hung redolent in the air.As I felt my balls begin to strain I heard B’s breathing change once more, her head began to rock as she gasped for breath, her chest heaving while she ground against me.“Oh baby are you going to cum for me?” she panted, “I want you to cum for me... I can’t… Oh! Ugh… Ugh…”And before I could reply I felt another surge in her body she rocked violently back and forth, her pussy spasmed.