He met his mother at the steps and gave her a hug, turned and hugged his dad, before he swung to the saddle. He rode to the edge of the post yard and ...urned to wave again. As he sat his big horse and waved one last time, his outline was centered in the big red ball of the rising sun on the horizon. Above him were the three giant eagles, silhouetted against the red sun as they soared overhead in the distance.Tom rode to the house where the General and Jane were waiting. Both were proud of the. Our passions grew quickly and in a matter of seconds, I was whimpering again, trying to draw Marion's fiery tongue into my mouth."Marion," I heard Palo say, "Play with her tits."There was only the slightest pause from Palo's command to Marion's response. We were still kissing as her free hand cupped the underside of my left breast.I could feel the warmth and moisture of her hand on my flesh and I loved the softness of her touch. Wanting more, I turned my body against her hand, filling it with. But she was a grown woman. Having a 14 year-old caring for her offended her pride.This evening, for the first time, it was Jake who was needy. And he had let her help him. At that moment, she wasn’t some broke, lonely, pitiful woman with a screwed-up life. She had something to offer this remarkable boy, something worthwhile, something he could not get elsewhere. She very badly needed to be needed.Jake slipped his hands under her shirt and started to move them lightly up and down Lizzie’s back.. She had long dark brown hair and a light complexion. We were eight years apart in age; I was twenty-three, she was thirty-one. "You seem awful surprised by those kisses; would you like another surprise?" she playfully said. I was already too far gone to turn back now. "Go for it," I suggested. She then pulled off her T-shirt and stood in front of me with just those jeans and a lacy, white bra. Her tits must have been a D-cup, at least. She reached around behind her and undid her bra, letting.