Sandy continued on the train until it reached the end of the line. She bought a stage coach ticket to Topeka and now launched her real Western adventu...e. The coach was very crowded, so she was asked to ride in the driver's box with the driver and the shotgun guard. Now, this was the way to travel, at least for the first 10 miles. The wind in her face was intoxicating, and the vast miles of open prairie were a great sight to see from this vantage point, but after about 10 miles, the pounding and. As much as I loved to suck his cock, I knew I wanted, no needed, him inside me. I pulled them off and turned around, now laying on my stomach on his bed, I wanted him to know exactly what was on my mind.He moved onto the bed and I felt his hands on me, then the heat of his thighs against mine. I arched my ass up, it was his and I wanted him to take it.I bit my lower lip waiting for him, I filled my hands with his bedding, waiting for him. I closed my eyes as I felt the firm, fat head of his. "Stay right there you slut- you're getting tied up now!" He said, as she adjusted to a postition on the floor where she could finger herself whilst waiting. "Oh you are filthy, aren't you?" Pete said, watching a second before glancing up at me- in the entire time that had been going on, I was knelt at the top of the stairs watching in awe of the scene unfolding in-front of me.Sure, if you read my other posts, you'll know I've seen mum do all kinds of stuff, I mean I literally watched her get. What was going on here? Tessa wondered, watching him take his plate and hers to the sink. She knew she wasn’t imagining his caution before, but now he was in her kitchen, washing the dinner plates like he had passed the point of being a guest, like they were old friends even, and Tessa sort of liked it. She watched in silence as he opened the freezer and removed the carton of ice cream, still wrapped in the plastic market bag. “Bowls?” He asked. Tessa was so perplexed that all she could do was.