She was wearing a salwar suit. She quickly started her daily chores and after completing those, she went for a bath asking me to wait.I waited for her...in my room only wearing my undies. She entered my room wearing a black nightie she brought and her long black hair was open and reached up to her ass. She came near me and started kissing me. It started as a simple smooch and then we went onto kiss each other passionately. We were trying french kiss with our tounges in each other’s mouths and we. It was notexactly what I had expected it to be, but it was not adisappointment. He was a skilled lover, and I reallyliked it. Yet I felt that something was not quite right.Oh, I liked the feel of his thickness as it soothed theitch between my thighs with its constant in and outtechnique, but I just knew that this was not all Iwanted from sex. The night I slept with a woman, was when I knew what Iwanted.I Don’t know what it was. Maybe it was her soft skinthat I was missing. Perhaps it was. She was ready, willing and able to separate him from his coins with a smile and promise of things to come. Sometimes she delivered and sometimes she just scammed the poor fool and laughed about it in bed with me later that night.The main card game was already in progress.I saw the sheriff and the bank manager, Mister Hopper sitting next to each other and right across from them were a young gun-slick with tied down irons and a complete stranger wearing Indian-made buckskins that looked almost. However I was somewhat surprised when she opened the door to the lounge to see an older women reclining on the sofa with a dildo thrusting in and out of her very wet cunt. She grinned and as I looked at Mary she said; 'hello john, I've heard a lot about you and your cum eating and swapping, I'd really like to try that with you too!' Mary told me that she was her Aunt who had been widowed for some years and who occasionally came round and was rogered senseless by the 2 bothers.; however, as they.