"Mmmmmmm." Something to listen to?" She indicated my earphones and mic.The total impossibility of speaking while I had way more in my mouth than I cou...d chew, caused me to wave at the phones and jerk my head. "Mrgulphmpf." Oh, really?" Arghe-agoe-gormph," I pointed at her, the phones, and swallowed what I could. "Formph yomgh." For me?"I nodded fiercely, chewing like mad and bent my neck so she could wrest the headset..."OW!" I swallowed, took a long drink of the best homemade root beer in. “Marshal, we’ll be at the docks early tomorrow to load these machines on the boat. Do you think there will be men there to help?” Mr. Robertson asked.“I saw some men there the other day, loading and unloading goods and wooden barrels that took two men to lift. You hire them, I’ll pay them when I get to the docks.”“Marshal, you got us feeling good about going upriver to start a new business there in Fort Smith. We talked about it some more and even Gramps is having fun talking about us being up. "Hoping I'm not making a gross mistake and ruining a friendship I cherish," Kirsten responded and kissed Tammy full on the lips, mouths closed, yet with a degree of passion.Tammy melted, opened her lips slightly and allowed Kirsten to access her with her tongue; all the while thinking, 'I always wanted to be the one to make the first move, but now I'm so glad she did.' They staggered over to Tammy's bed and eased down upon it to spend an hour mutually exploring each other's bodies. Kirsten was. I reach down and give you firm, pert mounds, a slippery massage. Sliding my hands over your perfect orbs, my gaze falls between your legs. Through the warm water I see the crack of your shaved pussy snaking enticingly between your closed legs, hiding the sticky sweetness I know lurks there. Running a finger slowly down your body, I trace the spongy crack between your legs, working a finger in between, gently rubbing your clitty on the way past, seeking out your wet place ! Oh! Oh! OH!"You're.