Louis to Jefferson City in a straight line, and that made it more like 90-100 miles by regular trail. That made it a 5-6-day trip if they didn't push ...ard, and they were especially concerned about tiring the mule carrying the gold. It was just a dead weight sitting on the poor beast's back, and they were afraid of sores developing, among other things.The first night out, they found a hotel. That was where they stayed, or, at least, they rented a room there. However, they were afraid to leave. She fondled his balls and fingered the area behind them making his cock jump in her hands. She loved this reaction to her administrations and started to masturbate him harder.“Whoa, Honey! Keep that up and you will not be getting fucked!”She laughed and slowed everything down as she got on her knees between his thighs and tucking her long hair behind her ears she lowered her mouth onto his shaft. The glistening head of his cock slid between her lips, she took more of him into her mouth tasting. I wasn’t sure if it was the wine, the stress, or if she just really wanted a cock, but I was not about to argue now. I threw my head back when she started to suck. I was close to blowing my load before she started, and now I was about to fill this young girls mouth. I tried to say something but my words didn’t come faster than my cock. She looked up with two beautiful eyes as her cheeks puffed out. I reached for the back of her head, when I saw her swallow my entire load. When she pulled back. "Henry. I know, I know you hate me. I did the most terrible thing to you. But I need help. Please help me. If you could just let me stay here a few nights. Just a few? Please, Henry. You can do anything you want to me, I don't care! Just help me, please."Let her stay. Let her invade my house and bring all that back. I didn't even ask why she didn't try to talk to Richard. Of course she'd tried. I bet he'd enjoyed that. What would Richard do anyway? An idea developed. What? Yes, that. Oh yes!.