. and cum again.. and again. By this time her boyfriend was riding my ass with ease. He enjoyed watching me make her cum. I was hard even though I had...a cock deep in my ass. I could tell he was getting close. I keep making his girlfriend cum. She almost pushed me away, but at that moment she came again as I felt this huge pulse of hot cum explode in my ass. It seemed like forever as he keep squirting more and more hot cum inside me. Finally he pulled out and I could feel it dripping out of my. Both had their hands stuffed into big muffs. I couldn't tell whether Mr. Foster was tied in or not, but he was sure noisy and unhappy, full of foul threats and dire predictions. His wife kept trying to hush him. One of our boys was driving with his horse hitched on the back. I put the extra muskets in that buggy, turned loose the watchman who had spent the night in Ned's cell, and out the old rolling road we went, up and down all them pesky hills.Along the way Billy Beckwith left off some men. We established a rhythm, my fucking his mouth and then letting him breath. I once reached down and felt his neck as I pumped in and out of his throat. Wild! He had the hardest time when I quickly pumped the last two or three inches in and out of his neck, but I was getting off on how much of a cocksucker he was.Finally, I wanted to take his "virginity," or what was left of it. "Go get the lube," I told him. "Don't you DARE let my cock drop out of your mouth, slut!" I commanded after he returned. I told him I needed to look at his face and hard cock as I used his willing slut boy ass. I re-inserted the dildo and began to rock against him. Only now I was doing it harder. I pushed against his legs for leverage as worked my hips faster. I was going hard and deep, faster with every thrust. I began to feel the little beads of sweat break out on my face as I started slamming him as hard as I could. I looked down past my jiggling breasts and watched his hard cock twitch and jerk with every.