"Fuck, you’re so much bigger..." Karen groaned once I was fully up inside her. I didn't get the feeling she was saying it to me, just mumbling it t... herself, but the whole room was just tile, porcelain, and the mirror in front of her, reflecting back her words like a microphone as well as her pretty little face, her eyes clamped shut tightly. I wasn't sure if I should wait to let her get adjusted to my girth, but she started rocking her ass back to fuck herself on my shaft, so I just grabbed. Had I been fully sober, I would have put a stop to it right away but as it was, it seemed just playful and very exciting.We had never been unfaithful to one another, nor had we had any swinging type things. We had only been married a couple of months and we were both still fully enamoured of each other.I rested my head back in the armchair and let myself slide down to a more relaxed position. I pulled a cushion onto my lap; making out it was uncomfortable behind me. The real reason was to hide. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes wide, she had obviously never seen a dick before that was for certain. It gave me a sort of sick satisfaction that mine was the first she’d ever seen. Without thinking I brushed a lock of hair from her face. My voice came out lower than I expected as I said,“No. You probably shouldn’t have.” Before I knew it, I had pulled her face to mine and began kissing her. She tensed and then pulled away. 

“Mr. Olson!”Her lips had been so god damned soft. Like kissing, plush. Waite went with the stableman and in moments he was inside the first Conestoga. He checked the security he'd put on all the boxes. The hair's he's spit glued to the wood were all in place so he left them. Same thing held true for the hidey-hole where the gold was stashed. The lock on the gun box looked undisturbed and Waite decided this wagon was untouched.He did the small wagon's next. They were ok. The new wagon he'd purchased earlier in the week was the better of the two. It already had a.