Then he slid the hem of her dress just slightly above the top of her stockings, placed his right hand under the material and felt her immediately wrap...her inner thighs around his hand now positioned on her cleanly-shaven pussy.Dawn moaned with pleasure as the stranger massaged her pussy with his hand, then dropped to his knees. Brad could now see right between his wife's legs as the man began eating Dawn's wet pussy. She placed her hands behind her and leaned back, seemingly lost in the act,. She wore her own silvery shoes with small rhinestones. Opening the box she found what she expected – a small buttplug to be slipped into her ass and a pair of panties with a little penis vibrator attached. Lifting the silky skirt over her creamy ass, she pressed the plug first into her pussy to get it wet and then into her ass, shivering with pleasure as the tiny hole was stretched a little. Putting on the silky panties (where HAD he got them?) she could feel that there was something hard. They finally reach a wide spot in the canyon floor that was shelteredby tall, spreading cottonwoods and shorter, denser willows. Here theydismounted, tethering the horses on long ropes. Whilethe rest of the group unloaded the horses two of the braves untied Martha andhelped her down. Then she was given one of the sacks containing strips of horsemeat. Seeing the rest shouldering their loot, the women carrying larger loadsthan the men, Martha understood that they wanted her to carry it. . " the woman closer to the rooms doorway announced, glancing within the darkened chamber where Ena sat. Brooding as was usual over her cards. A gentle nod, the only indication she had heard at all. "Main group reports the residence Secured." The woman, still viewed in silhouette continued. "I calculate less than a ten percent deviation from projected out come." Your accuracy is amazing!" The second woman's voice breathed. "As always."Ena's response was merely a wane smile as her hand moved.