Finally, I felt his nut sack, then his cock. I rubbed and massaged his cock, feeling it growing hard.“Feels good doesn’t, it?” my wife said, “...ou want it, don’t you.”I was silent as I looked up at Dirk. His smile had turned to something else; a leer and I could sense his growing lust.“Admit it!” she commanded me, “You want it.”“Yes,” I said, “I can’t help but want it.”“Do as you're told, and you can have it,” she said, “Start with his chest and lick him all the way down.”I placed my hands on. It was obvious the man was trying to make conversation. The question was ... why?Becky came from the wagon with the bacon her mother had asked her to get. She smiled at the soldier. Bella felt silly standing there with a slab of bacon in her hand, so she handed it to AJ."Matilda, darling, add this to the stew." She realized her mistake when his callused hand came up to accept the greasy meat.The sergeant leaned forward, peering in the firelight. Only the fact that AJ was so young let his hand. .. there was no one there. We had been abandoned. A note was pinned to my lodge door.'Hairy, John was bit by a rattler. We've taken him to the nearest hospital. He's very sick. Don't worry Simone about it. Steve.'Did they have to pin it? Every little hole causes a leak, dammit! I gave the note to Simone ... she just laughed."Serves him right," she said. "He doesn't take instruction all that well. Since he knows everything you can't teach him a thing. Let's go see what they left me for a. "Faster!" Her breath was rasping now, her heart pounding as Steve's rigid cock, jack-hammered away in her slippery cunt. The squelch and suck of their colliding flesh filled the confined space, intermingled with her gasping yelps and his deep grunts.Steve squeezed and pinched his mother's ample creamy arse cheeks as he rammed his cock into her, the immaculately smooth skin of his big sack slapping against her labia. He was getting close. The pleasure was mounting. His eyes began to glaze and.