As I had described to her she took up position, on her knees in front of the couch. Goldie was more than ready and immediately mounted her. With no ou...side help he located her pussy and began to pound her. “Oh yes. God he is so big” she groaned and mumbled as he enjoyed her virgin pussy. I had warned her about the knot but she hadn’t fully understood and as Goldie rammed it home she learned what it was like to be sealed tight and then filled with doggy cum.By the time Goldie had completed his. I could feel her breath there as she sighed heavily.Emma rocked her hips back and forth against my lap as Jess’ index finger strummed her clit. It occurred to Emma that getting masturbated by Jess with my (rapidly shrinking) cock inside her was a much more pleasurable than masturbating herself at home.I could feel Emma’s perky nipples rubbing across my chest as she writhed on me. Jess’ finger was a blur between Emma’s legs, not that I could see it from my vantage point. Emma’s body against mine. "Sylvia looked flustered, then she whispered, "But I can't dance with you and not in front of all these people. I'm going to spoil everything now, aren't I?"I held both of her hands, "Sylvia look at me, you can dance with me, ask yourself, why not? And besides, I want you to, I want to dance with you. Ignore the people, you don't even know them, so why should it worry you?" But I've never danced with a woman, I think I like you but I..." She trailed off, before adding, "I don't know what to. Seems there was a Patent Deed issued in the1890’s for that mine we found in the cliff face.”“So?”“The claim included the town. Government chicanery,” I said. “They stole it.”“And?”“The town and contents are to be sold Saturday starting at Noon. Wanna go?”“Do I have to go down that road?”“No.” I said, “You can see the falls from the cliff.”“Yes.”The racket in the kitchen began again.“Señor,” Edgar said quietly. “Cigarrillo?”“If you’re going to smoke, Edgar. Take it outside,” Consuelo said.How.