" Have you been over by your new wagon yet?" Lettie asked."Yeah, we caught Clem just before he took off. I almost feel like we cheated him on the wago...," John said."You ladies went through it yesterday. Did it have pretty much everything that is going to be needed?" I asked."Pretty much," Tess said. "Clem's wife had everything well organized. There's everything you'd expect them to have been taking on a trip like this." We put all of the money together last night. We have quite a pile. Ab says. In fact, I think the simple truth was that she was interested in guys that made her juices run like those bulls over in Europe with all the men running their ass off to keep from getting gored. It was hard for me to watch one of those newsreels because I had this silly fear of getting gored by a sharp point horn and the very mention of a “bullfighter” was enough to send me into a tizzy.It was difficult to understand what intelligent women saw in guys that teased an angry half ton animal with. "Are you kidding?" he exclaimed. "Look at my cock. I'm going crazy." Oh, I'll still get you off, darling," Joan purred."Then why the hell don't you do it?" he panted."Okay, but I'm gonna do it a different way." Any way you want," he sighed, closing his eyes.Maybe he was expecting a hand-job, but he didn't get it. Instead Joan wiggled around till the dripping mouth of her cunt was right over the fat purple head of his prick. Then she plunged herself down on it, impaling her starved pussy on the. When I got back to the table we had been sitting at there was a family of five there, a little toddler on a weird leash thing drooling on himself and two older kids bickering and two clueless parents stuffing their faces. My girls were no where in sight. I texted Julia and started to panic just a little. What if they had been snatched up by some pervert? Then I thought about how just a few weeks ago I had in a fit of horny rage spanked my daughters ass until it was burning red and then jerked.