Here, at least, was pure Mary, the flavor he knew well. John burrowed his nose in to breathe her pure scent as he licked. Here was pure her, purity in...a wife who has spent the evening fucking and being fucked by someone other than husband. A patch of her body she kept only to herself, John reveled in this part of her body. Mary pushed him onward. Samuel's sweat must have run profusely off the top of Mary's breast, her side tasted strongly of the new scent. Samuel's taste overwhelmed hers here;. Eli kept the girls and Brownlee on a wide path around the wagons as Duncan rode over and talked to them.They were told it was twenty miles over to Raton and Duncan and Eli decided to camp for the night at the small river the wagon master told him about.When they arrived at the river, Duncan and Eli took the shackles from Conner Brownlee and pulled him from the saddle. With his hands shackled behind his back they led him to the river to drink and lay in the cool water.Before he was through. How all this had happened she didn't know but she didn't argue with her luck as he bent down and picked her up hoisting her right off the ground.The strange man must have been 6'4 towering over her at Monica's height of 5'2. All the natural lube her body was producing was about to be put to the test as his massive member buried itself into her helpless body. Hanging off him she was jarred by the impact as he began to fuck her Monica's orgasms coming all too fast.Every nerve in her body was so. As I lowered his jeans his hard cock bounced out stiff and erect. He was a nice size for a boy and I stroked it for him seeing it leak cum thru the slit. I turned him to look in the full length mirror behind him as I rubbed his cock and he watched. I lifted his cock and played with his nice hard balls. I rubbed the cum from his slit with a finger and rubbed it on his balls. He watched as i stroked his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.I now turned him facing me and started to lick.