None of the boys in the village held theslightest interest to her. The monks had suggested to her father thatthey would be happy to make inquiries in ...ome of the larger villagesnearby for a suitable husband. Suzy had another plan.While her farther was a simple farmer, he had a another part time job,profession almost. He was the designated forager in a plot of land ownedby the monks. It was a job handed down to him from many generations. Itwould go to his son. And soon actually as her father's. We spent the next two days doing our meet and greet sessions with the various powers that be in town. Our reception was much better than we’d received in Tucson, and we ended up having supper with the Mayor, Marshal, and Commander of Fort Yuma, along with their wives our last night in town.The conversation at supper was lively with Anna regaling our table mates with stories about my exploits taking on the Stevens Gang, the Comancheros, and the Red River Gang. By the time she was done even I was. I use my hips to guide the bulbous head of myswollen shaft to the entrance if your seething pussy.Once the tip touches the drenched outer lips, they seemto bloom out, wanting to guide my rod in to thecomforting depths of you. With slight movements, I rub the tip along the crease,your juices turning the crown shiny. Your eyes pleadwith me to insert my rigid cock. I so much want to heedyour request but I never want this moment to end. Mybulbous penis gently separates your slick labia,climbing to. As the day of the wedding got nearer, Ann and all the younggirls went to the salon. While most of the girls woreeither normal or spaghetti strap tank tops with shorts,Paula had on a pink and white spotted bare midriff top witha pink mini skirt and American sandals."Sit down." The hair dresser said as they put white sheetover them. "We'll start with a good cleanser. I wish mycomplexion was as oil free as yours." That's nice of you to say dear." Paula smiled as she soonput on the toner and.