Oh God no. This cannot have happened. ‘Yeah, baby, naked.’ His fingers slipped between my skin and the waist of my jeans, and I trembled a bit at ...he feel of hands on my belly. A feather would have sent me into an orgasm at this point. Jeff had always been semi-okay in the love making department. I think with alcohol it made him into a fucking porn star. His fingers grazed the lace of my panties I had put on for mystery date, thinking that I would be making love to some Brad Pitt look-a-like,. However, because we were part of the family if the Wizards did a Sunday and it was a long weekend due to a holiday, we were included.This public holiday was Lee’s birthday weekend even though Earth time it wasn’t her birthday because our April was about six months out from theirs. Confused, well them’s the joys of planets spinning in their own time.Plus, we had all the issues of time zones and different hemispheres and two worlds to contend with, if you moved between the two. Many of us still. Nobody is here," She pushed me inside, " this will be a... um... um... first for me."Her little hands moved to my zipper, down it went, " I feel so hot, now." Her poor face was as red as a tomato.She reached inside my pants, feeling for my cock, " OH MY LORD," Emma yelled, her hands pulled it out, " are you part horse?" No, not that I know of. Could you point it to the toilet?" Emma stood, looking at my cock, holding it gently in her hands, " Oh... Yes. Sorry."She held it while I pissed, that. I jus' got in from takin' a look. Same thin' as usual. They must of taken every steer they could find, an' some of 'em ain't worth dooley." I swear to Goshen! Now, why would they do that? Most rustlers got sense enough to take jus' the good stock and leave the culls behind." I can't figure why, 'less they wuz trying to drive Jenkins off his land. They done the same thin' to all the other ranches they hit, too." Wuz the ranches in a line, like a railroad might want to run a track?" Nope, the.