..I guess it makes me feel good that Irene is being pleased...I'm not sure how to explain it." "Do you feel jealous?" Richard continued to probe.The w...itress returned with our drinks. I did not look at her as she set the glass of merlot in front of me. It would be my fourth glass, two over my usual limit. Oscar waited for her to leave the table before answering Richard's question, "I don't know...I guess I wish I could make her feel the way her lovers do...but I enjoy seeing her pleased." "So. We watered the horses and mules and rubbed them down. The kids mostly held the stock and visited, but Little Antelope wanted to brush the horses, so I let her brush their legs.When we got back home, I heard Little Antelope tell Fawn, "I love Burr."Fawn said, "So do I."We had a good supper in celebration of Fawn and my marriage and Little Antelope's adoption into our family.That night all of my wives wanted to be loved, so I did my best for them and slept hard afterward.I was glad Jack was. Master did not seem to acknowledge her cries by facial expression, but responded physically to her passion by lifting her legs and throwing them over each of his shoulders. He then grabbed her shoulders and pushed her body down until her ass rested directly against his ballsack and his cock was entirely sheathed within her pussy. He thrust violently so that her body shook to and fro, abrading her back against the furs. Fortunately, the love furs were of angora, so she felt no pain. At this more. But I couldn’t think of what to get you, so I did some research.”Richard shuddered as she leaned to tease his other ear. “R-Research?”“Mmmhm.” She gently kissed him, then drew back to gaze into his eyes. “I found that porn stash on your computer. You still kept your password on the post-it note. It wasn’t too hard to dig for the rest.” Her smile reached from ear to ear. “I didn’t know that you liked that many horny, blonde, young sluts in threesomes. I’ll have to keep that mind.”“I-I can.