Looking over my shoulder, I saw they were a good half-mile behind me. So I brought my horse to a stop. My rifle was in my hand. I fired five quick rou...ds from the rifle and watched five horses go down, which caused about ten more to stumble. Then I was off again. I was riding hard as I swung the empty rifle over my back and pulled the second one out of the sheath that was attached to the saddle.Glancing back, I saw only a dozen men behind me as I climbed the next hill. I kicked the horse's. Contemporary art hung conspicuously, and at the center of the foyer, an alabaster cherub pissed a constant trickle into the ambience."Go on upstairs," Steve said on his way to the kitchen, "and touch-up, if you need to." My cock grew to straining as I headed up the stairs.He came up the stairs with a tray of drinks and a large bowl of pot. "Do you?" he asked, pointing to the bowl.I nodded to keep the drool from spilling to the floor.He had shed his clothes to display mouth-watering virility.. " I nervously say.She just chuckled and got right back to sucking me like a lollipop. At this point, she stops then pulls her pants and panties down and gives me the sight of her big, round, brown, fat, wide ass."Now do what you said you was going to do." she ordered.Sensing a challenge, I spread her mountainous cheeks apart and eat her pussy like it was going out of style. I had her moaning and grounning…."Oh shit, Allen….Alle….Oh…right there…right there"I then stick my tongue EVEN deeper and. But it felt so good, I didn’t care. And the entire inside of moms panties were filled with my cum. I was so scared, it didn’t even occur to me to hide the evidence. I put them back in her drawer! Well, that day began my journey. I jerked off in her panties everyday, sometimes several times a day. Until she confronted me with, and asked why all of her panties had dried cum all on the inside. That was the last time I ever jerked into moms panties. I was mortified. Some years later I was married,.