." she quipped.After all that effort I mused."...and this bow is not even!"She lifted the hem of my skirt."Mmmm petticoats not fluffed enough." Sorry ...istress," I mewled."You will be," she growled."Hold this," she demanded, handing me a riding crop.I almost climaxed at the thought of its kiss.....my cock twitchingpainfully. With both hands free she lifted my skirt and petticoats at theback and then reaching between my legs pulled the zipper through allowingmy caged cock to spring free and also. Locked in his eyes I am blind toanything else, deafened by the thunders that reflect my own need, I straddleHim lowering myself slowly, accommodating the engorged head, letting my self slidecarefully down, feeling stretched, spread open. Not being able to lower myselfall the way down I raise hearing His growl of disapproval. My time, mytempo, my pleasure ... His need, Hisdemand, His heat! "UNTIEME!!!" He bellows, but I am too far gone, my need taking over, there is norational thought left,. Ashley was putting on a show for me moaning loudly. She reached down pulling Joe's hands onto her breasts squeezing them. Ashley was bucking her hips frantically as she came a second time, a few seconds later Joe let out a sigh and Ashley got off of him. Bending over sucking his, hers, and my cum off of his dick. She got off of the bed and bent over in front of me to pick up her panties I reached over and slid two fingers into her wet used cunt, she jumped slightly then stood back up. she took. But what are the chances of this guy running into another woman like Emma Majeski?" Who the hell knows?" Lester boomed. "It don't happen much t'me, worst luck! But you know, I have had experiences, time-to-time, sorta like what that Hatfield woman told you, 'bout Emma." That's true," Fulcher said. "I got a couple' special memories, over the years, 'women like that. 'Could be, what they showed me was just an accident, y'know? But I don't think it was. I remember one time..."Sam stopped him,.