I wasn't shooting him, but I was sure he'd be just as dead soon and I was willing to take care of the poor widow.While I was in the medicine kit I pop...ed a Percodan for myself. I wanted to be in good shape when Chalta made it back. Unfortunately Percodan did its job before pentobarbital could. My dick was harder than times in twenty-nine after only five minutes of my imagination running wild. No matter, I called Kalie inside the hut and asked her if she was ready for her first dick ride. Lucky. She was reluctant to face up to the fact that I was now the man of the house who took care of her and all the household needs, and, who was entitled to the rewards and benefits of that position. My father had died over a year ago and it wasn't long before I filled his shoes in every sense of the word accept the one place which was forbidden for a son to go: his mother's bedroom.We had encountered this dilemma on many nights, I arguing that since we were both consenting adults and no one would. I slowly, deliberately, unhooked her bra and pulled it up too, entwining it about her upraised elbows, adding another layer of makeshift bondage. I gently pinched and twisted her nipples, talking about how beautiful her breasts looked. I slipped my hand down her pants, behind, then in front, talking about how I "owned" her, her pussy, her mouth, and how her body belonged to me, for me to take and to use. Unfastening her pants at the waist, I peeled them downward past her knees and gathered them. She smiled up at him, ‘Hey sleepyhead, weren’t you just saying something about owing me?’ ‘Oh yea, and I always pay back on my debts…with interest.’ Nic then rolled them over so he was now on top. He began by running kisses from her ear, down her throat, and past her collarbone, stopping at her breasts. He once again attacked them with a voracious hunger. Allie wrapped her arms around his shoulders, dragging her nails into his back, but he soon moved down lower, running his tongue down her.