" Carrie picked up her rocking pace, grinding her pussy into Chris harder and harder. "So, my pussy is getting filled with cum and my tits haven't b...en left alone all night. My knees start to get tired and I want to lay down so I take Taylor's place on the pool table and the guys start fucking on my back there. I just hang my knees over their shoulders and they pound away, filling me up one by one. A few guys blew their loads all over my tummy and on my pussy, making an even bigger mess. Peter has bought everything needed for my makeup, lipstick and mascara and eyeshadow with background color. Only the wig was not bought because I already had long hair. In one day Peter had converted my boyfriend looks insignificant. Not only did I feel like a woman, even now I look like a very sexy girl. Can not forget my great happiness. I remember the night we made ​​love in the house but not in the garden and I was never tired of kissing my man to smell the lipstick on your cock between my. I tilted my head questioningly."It's just a baby," Karen said. "We're not politically correct. Go with the family."Earlier we had agreed it was entirely her call. I was happy to do whatever she preferred, and she knew it.My mother and I headed to the waiting room.My father was reading the paper. He glanced up. Mom shook her head and he went back to the paper.Betty had Alexander in her lap. She had a wistful look on her face. Her three kids rushed up to grab me, each calling out, "Daddy."Harry. If we'd have lost a wagon, we'd have lost not only the cost of the wagon, but also the cost of everything in it. Depending on what was in it, that could be a lot." And if we'd lost the team that was pulling it, the cost of the oxen would have run it up really high."We all went off to our beds feeling very contented.Friday, March 31, 1848Ed: Day 12 of the Boston to St Joseph tripBreakfast was a little sparse this morning as we were running a little low on supplies. The women fried up thick.