Finding no buffalo along the Platte River before we reached the turnoff for the coal deposit, we continued on to the closest cedar grove. I rode Dusty...while the other three drove wagons to haul back any buffalo we managed to shoot. Each wagon had a spare horse and two mules tied off to the back of it in case we needed to ride or needed pack mules for something.Previously, we’d cleared several trees and rocks from the trail we used to drag the trees home and it was now wide enough and level. Then my gorgeous Ana walked in to greet him. She was wearing the low cut red dress that I had asked her to wear. Her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material and her long legs looked incredible, standing on a pair of stiletto heels.My sexy wife was absolutely fuckable that evening…Nathan gave her a peck on the cheek and I noticed him having a good look down her cleavage. He again explained to Ana about his wife’s absence, but she smiled back, telling it was fine.Anita turned and. Quickly I pulled my hand out of the hole and looked around at John who looked back at me with those bright blue eyes and said could you not reach them. Did I imagine the feeling of a hand on my ass as John just acted as if nothing had happened if I did then it was strangely a very pleasant illusion,Maybe if you laid down then you could reach further down the hole John said. Oh what do I do walk away as if nothing had happened or continue to help it did feel good him touching my balls like that. "You did remember we'd agreed on ten minuets?" she threw the dirty babywipes onto the floor."Yes, Miss," he repeated, knowing that he hadn't lasted anywhere near that time.She held up the stopwatch with the display turned towards him. "And how long did you wait before you took your pleasure?"He looked at the time displayed. "Four minutes and fifty seven seconds," he read."Four minutes and fifty seven seconds," she shook her head. "That's not even half way." No, Miss," his voice was barely a.