.. seeing you constantly, seeing what kind of woman you really are, damn, girl, you impress me, especially since there is no way that you could fake b...ing this good for that long!” I grinned as she began kissing my chest repeatedly.“Oh, honey ... I have to confess ... I’ve been in love with you since you offered to marry me. What, couldn’t tell? Men! Well, I suppose that you guys can never really read us that well, can you? You had absolutely no obvious motive to take me as your bride, yet you. I sat on the couch next to her and kissed her for several minutes, her tongue dancing wildly around mine, tasting her juices and thanking me for the orgasm. Slowly her hand began to creep towards my pussy. When it reached my clit, my tongue fell dead, I couldn’t help it; it felt so good I couldn’t move.I let out a half squeal, half yell as her middle finger entered my pussy. She lowered herself to her knees and went to work. Her one hand thrusted in and out of my pussy, the other groped my. Swallowing my last bite and taking a sip of coffee I said, “I was hoping to talk my fiancée into spending the morning riding with me, and perhaps start learning to shoot. Do you think she would like that idea?”Anna was beaming me a super charged Anna smile. “I think your fiancée would definitely like that.”She bolted out of the chair, gave me a hug and a kiss, and said she’d be back as quick as she could.She was back in minutes, wearing one of her new riding sets. We walked over to the stable. "Take a look over here, everyone." That's pretty skiz," said Tasha "Hey Red. It looks like they want to talk to you."K-P ship forty-two had matched speed with the bus and Cranston appeared to be gesturing for Red to talk."Yeah, I can hear them trying to hail my suit COM." Red, talk to him. I really think he didn't know anything about Fletcher. He's only doing his job." Garth pleaded with her."Fine." She punched the keys on her arm. "What is it, Cranston?" She rolled her eyes."Red, listen. We're.