I wanted to eat her, but she pulled me closer with my cock and rubbed the head against herself.She put my cock between her outer lips and I started to...push in. "It's been a long time, be gentle.", she said. She is very wet and ready, very tight, and she moaned and growled as I slowly entered. It was like sinking into a volcano she was so hot.I hadn't been in a woman in a long time and it was difficult to not instantly explode. As I began thrusting she started to shake and griped my cock very. .....yeah, I'm OK. That was nice. I feel so.....I don'teven know what to say. I'm so tired mommy."She knew he was exhausted from the stimulation he had just experienced.Plus it was late and past his bedtime anyway. He was way beyond doingany more talking. Plus he needed some alone time to think. So she knewshe best just leave him alone. "Why don't you just sleep in your prettylingerie tonight baby. Climb into bed and have sweet dreams, OK?" Sheknew it would be good for him to keep the garter. It was a half hour’s drive from his old hometown and he just hadn’t been able to resist the chance to come back. He missed the place he always thought of as home. He had considered visiting many times over the past decade. Dreamed of the chance to, in fact. But he’d never felt free to do anything about it. Now, his parents were both gone and his brothers and sister were out in the world doing their own thing. As if giving him a nudge, fate had placed this job of aviation mechanic at Lion in his. In addition, King Reba gave me my share of the gold from the new goldfield--minus half for building roads. The actual mine had produced very little so far, but two thousand slaves panning for gold every day produces a lot of gold nuggets and gold dust.In Bamako, I contracted with a local farmer to care for my horses and to keep the wagons for me. That way we didn’t have to bring them with us each time. I also gave him plenty of alfalfa seeds to grow forage for the horses and gave him permission.