Several times, the wagonswould be met by folks who did not have access to a doctor.Leaving the metropolis of Cheyenne in her rearview mirror, Mary Sue...onlyhad another 40 miles to go before her next major rest stop at FortLaramie. Her journals and records were very specific, that is where thetrain was forced to winter over. She planned on spending several daysthere collecting data. Maybe she could discoverInformation that would be important to her thesis.She pulled off the road into a scenic. The sound made my face and neck warm, as I thought that I too had a good life, a good fucking life, emphasis on the next to last word; Artie at night, Ernie after work before my husband got home, and Michael on Sunday afternoons and whenever else we could manage it... My legs were splayed a bit as I felt Ernie's warm, creamy gift oozing out of my pussy. He was behind me, his groin pressed against my ass, as one of his hands weighed my breasts, feathering my nipples under a loose pajama top. My. I wanted this .. desperatelyI leant on the tolley and scooted myself slowly along as i reached down and pinched one button .. then another .. and then another .. i straightend myslef up and let him see .. my shirt was now open pretty low .. the little frills along the top of my black wonder bra just peeking out .. and the little ribbon between the middle of my bra cups and the tiny bow was visible ..Dom : good girl we are almost done .. your doing well .. Lolly : okay Dom : that guy down the. I step off the chair and Dad moves in. Mom takes some oil out of the dresser, applies some to her palms and transfers it to her fingers. She then rings Dad’s penis. Dad is then ready to mount the dangling body but we realize it needs to be lowered a few inches. I pull the chair over again to the ceiling fan and then make the adjustment. Once again my brain sends a message to my cock to make it stiff as I can be as I stand on the chair in front of Mom’s face.With the adjustment Mom spreads the.