I stretched out my right arm in a gesture of acceptance and continued to move towards John.We meet and I held his now stiffer cock in my hand, John cu...dled me and gave me a small kiss.His cock felt good in my hand it had grown, it was about 7” long with a nice girth. I was slowly masturbating him and at the same time I felt my cock begin to throb.We ended up in the living room, sat on the couch, John pointed to the space between his legs, he wanted me to take his cock in my mouth. I moved to. Most of the time either Anna or Yolanda was with us, as they had decided to take turns riding in the coach with Beth. When Beth wasn’t in the coach with the babies, she could be found riding next to Maco who was enjoying both the trip, and Beth’s company.We were less than five miles outside of Santa Fe, when we stopped early in the afternoon, for our final camp. As soon as camp was set up we turned to cleaning our clothes and gear. The dust and dirt was washed off the coach and wagons, clothes. The same as mine, Mary thought. Clearly, the Bishop was taking his revenge.“I’ll go and find you an overall, Imogen. You don’t want to ruin your lovely clothes.” She went out and searched through the cabinet. Mary quickly found some razors, shaving soap and a spare overall, and returned to the room. Imogen was taking off her top, pulling it over her head. Her hair rose up with the collar and Mary was stunned. Imogen had said that she was pierced and tattooed, but she did not expect anything. Oh boy. "Fuck, shit, YES! YES! YES!" she was repeating. "Faster! FASTER! FAAAASSTTEEERRR!" I was going faster and slower as she was moaning. I soon started to moan too. At this rate, we were going to wake up everybody just in our upcoming orgasms.Within a few minutes of this, I was the first one to cum. I felt like more than some splooge coming out, almost like my passion going into her from the white stuff. White splooge splashed on the walls of her cunt, almost like a white ocean having a.