Joe came up behind my wife’s ass and knelt down. I wasbusily running two fingers in and out of Jeanne’s slimytwat and she was grinding her...ass against my hand. Ipulled my fingers out of the big gooey cunt and wiped mypalm across it, scooping up a big glob of the hotlubricant. Then, without saying a word, wiped the slippery stuffonto the shaft of Joe’s cock. He looked at me and Imoved close to his ear and told him to stick his cockinto Jeanne’s cunt. Joe inched closer to. . Ruff and wonderful rubbing. My joy was now audible. My cries of pleasure aren't restrained at all: "Yes ... God, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me please. Yes. Yes. Yeeeesss ....."Throwing my head from side to side I cum in an explosion of fire and ice. Like thunder claps and lightning bolts my pussy convulses in waves. My cum runs out from within me and down the crack of my ass. I see rainbows and halos as the kingdom comes to me. My gut is wrenching and my back strains out an arc as I. I talked to my dad last night and he said things are better. I’ll know more when I talk to my mom tomorrow afternoon.”“So what are we doing tonight after dinner?”“I’d say it was up to you, but I know what you’ll suggest!” I grinned.“Do you have a BETTER idea?”“Better? How about different?”“A safe answer!”“Let me ask you a purely hypothetical question, OK?”“Sure.”“I am NOT saying any of this is going to happen, but let’s say we do what you want, then Sunday Emmy and I have sex, and on Monday I. John distributed his men as he usually did, with Abigail and Cassius as his mobile reserve. The Indians had begun to fire both arrows and musket balls at the train, but had not hit anything significant as yet. "Abigail, take yer rifle to the west wall an' see if ya kin hit anythin' worth shootin' at. We need fer them ta know that we ain't a pushover."By this time, Abigail had become one of the best rifle shots to be found in the Southwest, and she was sure to hit what she aimed at if it was.