But they would at least be staying for a couple of weeks to help me get things organised.And that is where we are now. Sitting at the dinner table dri...king wine in almost total silence. I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier with them for spoiling what for me was a special occasion. Finally the tension got too much for me.“So what is going on with you two.” I asked. “You should be happy after only two years of marriage and have a couple of kids by now.”“Oh thanks dad.” Marion said. We wouldn't be taking any travois with us, since it was senseless to freight empty travois, but we did need to make sure we took enough harness, saddles, and tack - both for the hauling and for the extra people that would be riding back with us.During supper Lanita had a big decision to make. Of course she wanted to ride Jeffry and go back with me, but she was torn by what she considered her duty to make sure the new thaka calves and the new children were assimilated into the fold here."I hate. With almost no force, a cock pushed past my slack jaw and penetrated my throat. The smooth skin that pressed against my nose told me it was John. He held my entire head’s weight as he began to thrust. My ass slowly changed from stinging pain to dull pleasure and soon the two cocks synchronised their thrusts. It was excruciatingly slow, both in, both out, but it felt wonderful.A third rod, I presume Steve’s as it was only semi-erect, soon found its way into my right hand. I tried to pump it in. Hardly daring to breath, she let her hands slip under the table and into her lap. “He hasn’t noticed me move and he can’t possibly see under the table from that angle!” Natalie smiled to herself at the thought of what she was about to do and her pulse quickened. Her skirt was short when she was standing up but sitting down, it barely covered the top part of her thighs so it was no trouble to pull it up to her lap. Natalie gently lifted her bum a fraction off of the seat so the skirt rose up.