“Don’t you like that?” I pretended to pout.“Yes. Yes” he stammered. “it’s just that you never…well, you know…did that before.”Movi...g my hand on his erect shaft, I smiled at him as said “I told you that I wanted to learn to please you better…” and without another word, I lowered my head to his lap and engulfed his cock fully in my mouth. He moaned loudly. Moving my hand on his shaft, and my mouth on his cock, I began to give my husband his first blowjob (at least by me).u*********sly, his hands. Given their desperation to sell the cattle and the condition the cattle were in, plus the fact that I was the only interested buyer, I got them for eight dollars a head compared to the twenty dollars a head they paid for the cattle.Before we herded the cattle home, we went inside to find Mr. Chouteau. They still burn a lot of wood at the fort. They keep the hardwood ashes to make soap, but used to dump the other ashes onto the ground outside the fort. Now they save them for us. We pick them up. As I move deeper and deeper with each thrust I make till I have every inch deep up her ass and I get good grip holding her hips pulling her back on my cock as I thrust in pounding deep and hard and move faster as I go then with all the excitement of everyone all around us watching its like nothing I’ve experienced and felt like a porn star. Pumping and fucking her once tight ass as she moans and cry’s loud, tits bouncing back and forth I continue without slowing or stopping and pound deep.. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. It felt like Xander had ripped away a part of me and left me out in the cold. I needed him back. I needed his hands on me again like an addict needed a fix.It was wrong. It was dangerous. I’d regret it in the morning, but boy would it feel good tonight. I knew there would be no turning him down.I stepped back to try and regain the contact, but he moved back with me keeping the distance. I knew he wouldn’t touch me again until I folded to his demands.As if in.