“If they are little girls, they’re mighty tough little girls. We got seven dead, and Bob will prob’ly bleed out with his arm missin’ like that... What kind of gun was that?“Buffler, more’n’likely. Nasty things. That has to be a 45/70, maybe stronger. We cain’t let him catch us out in the open again or they’ll be more empty saddles.”Preacher looked at the man speaking. “You’re right, Hawkins. Why don’t you take your own big rifle and see if you can’t beat him at his own game. If that don’t work,. "Clear your schedule from 8am Saturday morning till 5pm that night, I'll get back to you in a little bit with details" she text me.. " schedule clear". I replied... A little while later I received a text from her.. " meet me Saturday morning 8am at Marriott (at a town half way between our homes), room 513... 8am SHARP!". It was Friday, I just got home from work and told my wife I was working Saturday and it was not long after I talked to my wife I received an email from my mother-in-law.. "Excuse me? Do NOT disobey!" my Ex said sternly."I'm sorry princess, I just don't know how you expect me to fit that cage back on my hard cock. It's so hard for you. I'm sure if you let me cum, it would get soft and I could put that cage on right away." Oh, you do have a silver tongue, don't you?" she said lifting her foot up to my cock, rubbing the underside of my shaft against her sneaker. "I guess I just need to do everything myself, don't I?"Before I could even guess at what she meant by. I kissed her, and aunty kissed me back with a lot of passion. Our mouths were glued to each other.The way she was kissing me, only made me more eager to plunge my hard cock deep in to her pussy. My hands were massaging her ass on her saree itself. Aunty broke the kiss and released a big moan. Not only she, I too was burning in heat. I caught her neck and locked her lips with mine and just hungrily smooched her. Aunty was rubbing her lower body against my hard erection. She lost her control and.