My cock was wet but not enough for this. Luckily, Kristen was prepared and started lubing up my cock. As I felt Ashley’s ass, it became clear that s...e had lubed herself already. Centering my cock on her hole, I applied pressure until the head popped in.“Ugh. Thank you Master, I was hoping that was what you would pick. Now fuck my ass, take it!”Instead, after I had worked my way in about halfway, I stood still.Kristen approached her from the front and kissed her. She then turned back to Madison. “Neither have I and I know this isn’t exactly the normal relationship but well Roz I’m deeply in love with you and I don’t care about our age difference”. “I don’t care either and I don’t ever want to lose you”. She said as she kissed me passionately. I then watched her as she crawled on top of me. We kissed and I knew that we were in love. Roz’s thigh hit my hard cock. “I think someone’s ready for round three”, she said as she stroked my cock while she slid down my body.“I still can’t get over. She even had us carve numbers on the back of each wagon to help us keep track. Her original list of things to buy was now broken down by category: food, clothing, weapons, tools, farm implements and supplies, seeds, household goods, and sundries.Each time we bought something, she dutifully crossed it off her list of things we needed to buy and added it to the list for the wagon or wagons we put it in. By the end of the day, we had more than ten thousand pounds of food in the wagons and were. “Hardly, Melanie. I would think that you and I are the same age.” She didn't believe it; not for an instant. She was sure she had several years on him. But he was youthful and fit; not a big man, she looked directly into his eyes. His size had probably kept him from professional sports. She watched as he rattled his fist again. The coach took a step closer and extended his hand, opened his fingers. He held two chestnuts. Melanie abruptly went all weak inside. “Are... are those mine?” “Yes,”.