"I expect you to behave yourself. You'll be riding my horse. Don't use your spurs on her. Go along." The four of them left, and I joined the drivers a... the door and went to meet the 'officer's bitch' in the waiting carriage.Melissa R-- proved to be a most welcome surprise, and, as I recall, she did smell very good. I had expected some sort of painted harridan or weary camp-follower and found a milky young woman with a ready smile, strong body and good wit as well as a gracious heart. I. That tight little pussy was being shoved back on that happy dick with great abandon while the owner of that tight little pussy tickled her twat to pieces when she wasn't scratching my balls to get me to wake up and cum with her.Of course I was always ready and willing to go whenever she was in the mood. Her mother would usually wake up about this time and reach over me to tweak our daughter's nipples to help things along.Marcie was into sex about as far as I had been at her age, but had never. She wanted to show some restraint but her happy, sexy mood overtook her."Oh, c'mon live a little sweet girl. It will be fun," said John.The bar was amazing. The music was wild, erotic and sensual. Sexy, fit, barely clothed men and women, expressing seductive moves, danced in cages suspended from the ceiling. In other cages men and women were holding poses of sexual promise. One beauty had her legs spread wide and showed off her pink folds. In another rotating cage a man stood still with his. "Of course, in my position, you hope that every marriage is going to last," he said with a rueful smile that brought a few scattered chuckles. "But you know that the reality is otherwise. But when I first sat down with Evelyn and Martin, I knew this was a match truly made in heaven." He went on to recall the arrival of the three Silverman children, and had observations on how their mother's influence had shaped each of them. From there, he reflected on her growing role as a community volunteer.