This makes her moan. I continue this for a while, every so often I glance over to Harry and see him sitting there watching me intently. I slip a finge... inside her wet goodness. Harry asks Jess, "You want more?" Through her heavy breathing she replies,"Yes." "Go for it," Harry says to me. Again stunned, I have to make sure and I'm given the complete go ahead. I have one finger inside her, I lean over to lick and nibble on her clit, as my tongue touches her, I instantly taste her sweetness. I. "You're going to do work?"He looked up at me, a half smile on his face."Yeah... aren't you?"Of course I bloody wasn't, I didn't even have my bag on me but instead of pointing out this fact, I just shook my head."Do you have anything better we can do?"He had this weird look on his face, kind of a half leer, half grin. I tried to ignore it but I can't admit it was something I was used to. Guys generally didn't look at me, well, if they did, I wasn't aware of it. I wasn't bad looking, just so. I went down to smell that heady cunt smell from the source and couldnt help but open the pink lips to show all for the camera. Almadelia was oblivious and slept on, I wondered evilly what she was dreaming about. Unable to get the angle I wanted, I lifted Almadelias legs, bending the knees to roll her hips forward and bring her puckered pink asshole into view. Spreading her legs wide I softly rubbed her clitoris until I saw a white bead of cunt juice form in her opening. Using a finger I scooped. ”“What does that mean?”“I apologize, Mademoiselle. It means yes, in French.”“Take off your gun belt and hold it out in front of you. Come up on the porch and lay it beside the door. You can sit in the rocker and rest your foot. I’ll bring you a dipper of water.” Reluctantly, Kevin did as she asked. He needed the rest and the water, but he didn’t like to be separated from his guns.On the other hand, this was still pretty wild country, and he could understand her concerns. He loosened the strap.