. Damn it why do I have to make these stupid comments all the time?" BECAUSE A HERO ALWAYS MAKES QUIPS AS HE KILLS THE BAD GUYS... THINK OF JAMES BOND..." "Yes but his author could write elegant quips, you can't even write from the same point of view most of the time. Look at that Western you started, slipping between first and third person so often that I was feeling seasick, no one expects a western novel to be good but there are limits to what a reader will put up with. But as I said that. " Apparently, you did too," as Kathy nodded toward his crotch where his penis was standing at attention. She added with a smile, "I think my big man hasn't changed much over the years. I used ta think you just liked my vagina, but I can see you like 'em all. Or, maybe ya just like 'em without hair. Ha!" Oh, stop it Kathy, I was just helpin' her feel good. You know how she's always wantin' me ta touch her. Look at her. She's never looked so relaxed." Yeah, Nathan, but she's gonna be askin' you. Susan then removed her dress that was bunched around her legs and threw it to the floor.From my vantage point I could see perfectly and as I looked between Helens legs I noticed that Susan had also removed her knickers. I couldn’t beleive I was now looking at my mother in laws pussy. It was nice and plump with a covering of hair above it which disapated the further south in went. Susan stared at it as she moved her face closer. When she got very close I heard her give it a little sniff. Then I. Once your dick was rock hard, you dropped to the floor and ate my pussy deep and rough, making me orgasm there and then, once you were satisfied with that you got up and sat in on the chair in the corner, I then sat on top of you facing you, I sit up and I slide you hard rod inside my tight wet pussy and ram myself of you, sending my body into a shake. As I bounce up and down on your rod, you kissed me deep and passionately, this told me how turned on you were which turned me on more, I let out.