Over the garter belt she wore a flimsy pair of black panties. Her panties could come off, but the stockings would stay on. Mary knew I liked a girl in...stockings."I laid out your clothes, Mark," she said, not looking at me as she carefully applied her mascara.Mary was beautiful without makeup on, but she became just gorgeous with it. "You're so beautiful, Mare." She smiled, her lips shiny red.I pulled on the clothes she left out. Dark slacks, a white, buttoned-down shirt and a nice, dark gray. She then opened her left hand and placed the bottom of her palm under the bulge and started to slowly push it down the length of the swelling. My hand went softly to her chin and guided her gaze from below up to my face to kiss her candy coated lips. She leaned up into the kiss more forcefully, a bit more tongue than I had expected, but it was most welcome indeed. Her palm slid from the front of the head of my cock down to the bottom of the shaft where she gently squeezed my balls through my. She had just finished examining the horse's hoof and finding that the problem was a loose shoe, when she saw a buckboard approaching. As was common in those days when one saw a fellow traveler in distress, the driver pulled his buckboard to a stop and asked about her problem."Well, sir, it appears that my hoss has a loose shoe. It ain't serious, but it shore is a pain. He kin walk, but he ain't interested in havin' me on his back while he's doin' it. I'm headed fer Chance; could ya give me a. Then with a huge grunt he came inside her just as her own orgasm began. Even after he was finished pumping his cum into Cate, his cock was so big she continued orgasming until he finally pulled out.When Cate had finally come back down to earth, Jane sat back beside her and they began kissing again, then Jane disappeared to the bedroom, and when she came back she was putting a strap on cock around her waist. Bill helped her fasten the straps and Jane kneeled between Cate’s legs. The plastic.