The lotion made her beautiful, hairy pussy and those beautiful 36 D cups glisten. Rubbing them was like trying to hold onto a slippery fish they were...just going where ever they wanted. The more I applied lotion and rubbed the worse it got. Finally I couldn't help myself. I mounted her chest stuck my dick between those wonderful tits that started this whole affair and stared to fuck them. At first she was startled(I guess most 63 yr olds don't expect to get titty fucked). Finally she got. The saloon girls were having the time of their life because there were no demands on them for other favors in the cold light of day. They just joined in with everyone else in tending to the chores around the homestead and helping Manuela prepare the evening dinner which suddenly had added places at the dining table.I looked like it might be a reasonably calm and peaceful day until the sound of a rider pushing his mount hard brought them all out to the front porch to see one of the new fence. I trust you know at least now, that I would have your back in a similar situation?”“I have spoken to Diane this morning and she told me what you said. Thank you for erring on the side of trust, it really did bother me what impression it would give.” I rested my head on his shoulder and held onto his leg.“I do know, now. We are just still so new at this, all these little and not so little bumps, need special care going over, to make sure we don’t have a blowout.“Diane also told me of you wanting. "Early, my job at Jenson, Sharone, and Anderson is not my primary job," Susan began.'Oh this was going to be good, ' he thought."It's true that I'm a lawyer. But I'm never going to get to be a partner based on what I do for them. I do most of my work for them, but sometimes I get called away to work for that 'other firm.'" She made air quotes with her fingers around 'other firm.' "Yes, the CIA. I'm their legal counsel in the Northwest. When they have something that has a legal – or possibly.