John, Seth, and Jeb really had no trouble in eliminating the Indian threat.When the fight was over and they were sure that all the Indians were dead, ...ohn shouted, "HELLO, THE SHACK! THE COMANCHES ARE DEAD! CAN WE COME IN?" COME AHEAD, AN' THANK Y'ALL MIGHTY KINDLY. I'M MUCH OBLIGED FER THE HE'P!"Jerome retrieved the horses, and they rode up to the shack (no true Texan walks when he can ride). John wondered why the occupant of the shack didn't come out to meet them when they rode up, but he. I said, "Sis are you OK?" Without speaking my sister walked toward the bed reached out and pulled my shorts down and wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and started stroking lightly. She looked up at Robin and motioned her over to the bed."Go on Robin touch his balls." Robin sat on the other edge of the bed and reached her little hand out and lightly cupped my hanging sack. In the mean time my sister was stroking me faster; I reached up under her nightgown and laid my hand on her thigh.. Donovan grew up to be a young man we were both very proud of. His school grades were good and he made the starting team for basketball and captained the soccer team, actually making the State team when he was fourteen. Of course, I teased him that this was all due to inherited talent from his super-talented English father. As it was 2010 and Spain had just won the soccer world cup, my unhelpful wife wondered aloud whether her maternal grandmother’s Spanish blood might have more to do with. I licked my way down his chest to a deep brown nipple that was straining to be sucked. I obliged. Nosey gasped and shook.For a while, it felt like only Nosey and I were there. I concentrated on making him feel good. I didn't get to do that often - usually the boys outnumbered me and made a concerted effort to get me off as much and as hard as they could. For once, however, I was getting to let one of them get off hard.I liked doing that. I liked watching them get off hard enough to call my name.