Smilinginfectiously, Layla unzipped Matt's pants and pulled out his hard shaft.She carefully slid his dick inside of her and began fucking the shit ou...of him moaning in pleasure as she did so. Matt screamed in bliss as shewatched Layla's perfect breasts bounce in front of him.Not too long afterwards, Matt came again. This time his cum spurted deepinto Layla's tight pussy. She moaned loudly before launching into orgasmherself. She seemed to be in a state of total bliss, her mouth opened ina sexy. He knew what everyone knew. Sherriff Ford had taken a runner and was on his way to Portland, or god knows where. He knew everyone considered him a dead man. The stonemason was probably chiseling his tombstone from cheap easily crumbled granite already. John angled his head to the side and looked Dusty in the eyes. “It’s true. He’s gone for a while.” John paused sipping his whisky, feeling it burn. “Don’t know if he’ll be back. I’m the Marshal now.” Dusty’s hands shifted nervously and his eyes. She mentioned all the various pre-wedding events she thought would be appropriate.I considered eloping.What we did not talk about were my ideas for my fairy tale. I realized the reason was I hadn't thought about it.There is a process women follow to plan for the "most important day of my life." It starts in childhood, but does not reach the detail level until we become aware it is a possibility. After all, you don't even know who he is going to be.You've been dating him for a while and at some. “Annie, are you ready for your first fuck?”“Yes, Daddy. My legs are spread wide for you. Can you see my juicy girl hole? Put it in me all the way, Daddy. Slap my ass with your big hairy ball sack. Fuck me deep and hard!”“Oh, John, I’m so proud of my little girl. Fuck her good. May Diana and I have permission to 69 while you fuck my little Annie?”“You may if Diana is willing.”The two women commenced their Sapphic embrace as my cock slid easily up my new daughter’s cunt. Apparently she had.