After pumping him for a while I went back to blowing and stroking. I was bobbing my head on his dick as I spread my saliva all over his thick shaft wi...h my hand then I tried deep throating him again.After about 5 minutes of stroking and sucking I looked up at him, let go of his thick pole and slowly slid his shaft out of my mouth, with a heavy coat of saliva surrounding my lips, I kept the tip in and tongued it gently. He seemed to enjoy the change of pace. But I wanted his thick cum to fill me. Every time I felt like she was seconds away from exploding, I stepped down the intensity of my work, sometimes taking my fingers out of her altogether. Then I'd wait for a few seconds for her to feel the satisfaction slipping away before going full steam at her gorgeous cunt again. It wasn't easy to ride on the verge of an orgasm like that, especially when I knew that Amanda was really wound up for the biggest bang she'd had in awhile. The gag made it impossible to know if the sounds she made. Not enough to cause a flood but it made my sheets and mattress damp to touch.So with no other bed available I had to sleep in my m*m's bed. No problem really seeing as my d*d was away. I got in and drifted off to a half sleep.My m*m came up later and got undressed for bed. I heard her come in even though she was trying to be quiet.My m*m was 32 and she was quite pretty with a good figure but not a pin up or anything like that. The room would usually be pretty dark but moonlight was shining. He did everything he could to entice this man to deliver a herd to Wichita the next year.Bennet wasn't actually wasting the man's time. He would take the information gained back south with him, eventually, and the news would be disseminated to those who might profit from it. That was just part of the way news got around on the frontier.But, in the process of getting this information Bennet got the conversation to where his real interest was."What ratio of mixed brands will you accept?" he asked.