She left that way of life for love and built a new life. That life was to make her husband happy and raise sons to be proud of. I don’t know as you ...an credit Texas with that. So I say again, the credit goes to her.”“Sam, Chance, I do believe we are in agreement. Oh, Naomi and I plan on leaving in about three days.“Are you going to take much with you?”“I guess it will have to be the buckboard. I’m going to see if I can convince one of the hands to drive it.”“That would be a pretty long, rough. ” “I’m not bothered,” Helen replied. “Then would you like to lie on the couch face down?” Helen stretched out naked on the massage couch. Jane soon had the oils mixed. She stood over the younger girl and poured oil on the lower part of her spine. Then she touched behind her neck with her left hand and gently placed her right hand on her bottom. Helen was liking it already. Jane slowly moved her hands over Helen’s back and bottom, spreading the fragrant oil like the first rays of the sun on a. By the time the bell rang, I was more than ready for relief. Bernie had an idea about how to give it to me. I lay down on the floor, and Bernie lowered his bare foot onto my cock. He began gently massaging the head with his big toe. He grasped my cock between the big toe and second toe and ran his foot up and down my shaft. The whole thing was incredibly hot. Bernie began massaging my cock with his dirty heel, and then pressed down with his whole foot until I came all over his sole.At lunch,. Your eyes never leave mine. Another sip and yet another droplet escapes. Deliberate? You lie back. “Lick the wet.” Without hesitation, I catch the first droplet with my tongue and trace its path upwards. The water is warm with a slight taste of salt from your skin. My tongue finds your breast, finds your nipple once again. As I suck the water from your skin your hand, behind my head, pulls me closer. “Suck me there… Harder… Bite me… Gently.” These are not my words. They are yours..