My god, it felt so good and I didn't care if he marked my flesh. I was close to an orgasm now; I knew soon that my panties would become flooded with m... juices. I pulled his hand down to my pussy and the minute his hand touched me I came, flooding the thin material and his hand. I moaned with pleasure and when he heard my voice he stiffened. "Melissa?" Don't stop, you need release too." "We can't do this, it's wrong. You know where it will lead." Kyle, we can never fuck, but we can masturbate. Her goal was to run naked in her parents' backyard, even with them present, and she was doing it now. She had all her clothes off and she was streaming around the yard in the nude. She was as happy as a bird is free, and her pussy was juicing wildly. "Oh God," she moaned flopping down in the middle of the backyard, "if they could see me now they'd have me arrested. But I don't care. This is the way it should always be." She spread her legs again and this time she stroked her pussy with several. That was enough for now. The gang was now down to 16 able bodied Apaches, and it was time for me to leave. I still had much to accomplish before I could allow them to capture me, so I gathered up my things and ran for my horse. I stowed my gear and rode away before any Apaches appeared on the scene.As I was riding away, I tried to conceal my trail this time, and I must have succeeded. I didn't see any sign of me being followed, so I rode back to check out what was going on. The Apaches were. She glanced up from her notes as I made my way to her at counsel table. Did I detect a hint of amusement as she considered me? She was dressed in her navy blue lawyer's suit, skirt just at knee length, high heel matching pumps, fitted jacket over cream silk blouse and a single strand of pearls. I liked the pearls but thought they had gone out of style for young women years ago. Maybe they were an heirloom or perhaps the judge just liked them, or heck, maybe they were back in style.She looked.