I’m moaning and start to cum, as he slides in a second finger. Pushing it in deeper and deeper, still licking my clit. As I finish shaking, he pulls...his fingers from my pussy, flattens his tongue, and licks up all my juices. From my pussy to my clit, slowly licking along. He moves up to kiss me. I can taste my pussy on his tongue and in his mouth. As we kiss, I hear the sound of his fly opening, as he slides off his jeans. He takes out his long, thick throbbing cock, and it looks so good… He. “I think you are right Michael, we could figure out our cost and add 15% for a minimal payday. Do you think the kids would understand?”“I believe so, they have got music in their blood and will play just about anywhere I ask them to. You figure out our costs plus fifteen, while I get everyone on board. Let me know if anything changes and I will let you know. Goodbye Dad.”“Take it easy, and I mean that.”“I need to find something special for the firefighters,” I said to my blonde.“Go ... and find. I later seen that she had a very meaty pussy. I think we had both had enough foreplay, but it was Cherry who removed her panties and laid on her back. Her legs were bent at the knees and open as she insisted I remove my boxers the rest of the way as she eagerly waited for me.With my boxers gone I position myself between her open legs and Cherry ask me to take it slow, as it had been awhile for her and I was thicker than… she pauses…. what she was used to. As she guided me into her she let out. Stan pulled the cushions, such as they were, from the seats and placed them on what was now the floor of the passenger compartment. He then carefully arranged Mrs. Johnson on them to be as comfortable as possible. Fortunately, the canteens which the stagecoach management provided for the comfort of the passengers were still intact, Stan was able to dampen a cloth and gently wipe Mrs. Johnson's face. This did not seem to help, so Stan suggested that he leave the coach, again, while Elizabeth.