"You should really leave that behind." I'll keep it hidden," I smiled."We're in Christian lands. And not like the ones in California. You saw Ashland....I wrapped the oilcloth up. "I'm with Saint Chasity and a nun. We'll be fine."We kept walking. In an hour, we reached a green sign with faded, white letters that read, "Medford 3 miles."Chase and Sister Stella walked ahead, leading Alison the pack mule. They often walked in front, talking and giggling, sharing their love. I understood. I liked the. He reached with his right hand for her hip, if there was no God tonight then another kiss he thought, wasn’t a sin. Alison pulled away slightly, but never had any real thoughts of doing anything but giving in. Her hands reached for Stephen’s chest. If she had strength or a man that had introduced her to this kind of love before, she could’ve pushed it all away. But she had nothing, but the idea to move her hands up his chest and invite whatever else he was willing to risk. Stephen took his own. Her legs kicked out, trembling, as a low whine escaped her clenched teeth. She was panting, with barely understandable guttural moans.It was too much for her! Rolling onto her back, she dragged Rusty upwards and demanded, “Fuck me! Now! FUCK ME!” She spread her legs wide and reached between them to grab his cockhead and guide it inside. At his first thrust, her back arched and she threw her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her moaning became louder still, and Rusty. Her mouth was so hot and her tongue luxurious as she swirled around the tip of my penis then sucked me again into her hungry mouth. I lay back and felt the pleasure, her mouth surrounding me, sucking me toward explosion. I wanted to touch her dark, spectacular breasts, run my own tongue again along her delicious, smooth pussy. Instead, she forced me to focus on myself and allow her to pleasure me. When I came it was incredible! My cock was a throbbing rod in her mouth and she sucked on it with.