She could hear them more clearly now and it sounded like they were in the living room. It took some care, but she made her way down the steps without ...riggering any of the creaks and slowly peeked around the corner and into the living room.The lights were off in the living room, but there was enough light coming in from the street through the big bay window that Rebecca could see what was going on clearly enough. Dakota was sitting on the couch with her arms over the back while Trent knelt on. Though our body were very close to each other…I made sure to keep my cock away from her fat ass…this did not lasted for too long because of rush and train movements and suddenly I found my cock planted on her ass crack…and it was hard as a rock but she did not hesitated for a second to move her body away…this gave me more courage. Now with every train movement my cock was rubbing her ass crack and I could not last long and I came. This was my 2nd time in 2 hours. Now we went little bit cool,. There she found John lying on the floor, and he was already dead. Mary let out a scream that could be heard in the stable, and a couple of ranch hands ran to the bedroom to see what was the problem. It was obvious from the scream that this was not some piddling occurrence.They found John on the floor and Mary lying on the bed where she had fallen when she fainted from the shock. One of the men went to find Bill Walters, the foreman, while the other man arranged Mary a bit more comfortably on. "What message would that be?" I asked.Rosie wanted to see if I would act as her dummy again before she tried out her new skills on her boyfriend.I told her that my wife had mentioned it but was not completely happy with it and she felt it better if I did not.Rosie looked really fed up and disappointed at my reply.I asked what was wrong.She said that she had hoped I could help as she was still nervous about performing with her boyfriend but felt confident with me and my wife.I said that I was.