The other man could have had anything in his hands; he was hard to see at all.A woman came around the corner of the wagon, drying her hands on the apr...n she wore over rough buckskin breeches and tunic. "Light and set, good sir," she said pertly. "We have some stew, not much, but on a cold night like this, anything warm serves." She was not as old as the closest man, but no spring chicken. She wasn't ugly, but time had used her rather hard. Still, she stood erect and looked me in the eye.I. She told me how exciting it is to have it on me, or in me, the more the better. She explained that different guys taste different. Some cum is very bitter, some is mild and almost pleasant. She told me how lucky I am to start with Ken because his cum is delicious.I was startled when I first felt his warm cum flooding my mouth. But I didn’t pull away. I held his cock in my mouth until he finished cumming. And then I slowly savored the taste of my first mouthful of cum.After I swallowed, Jo took. I moaned each time he thrust deep into my pussy. He thrusted 10 to 12 times before pulling out of me and turning me to be on all 4s. He then again first ate my pussy, sucking my pussy lips and clit before kneeling behind me and entering his cock back into my pussy. He gave me deep long hard thrusts into my pussy in doggy style. After each thrust I gave off a moan of pleasure and soon my man quickened up the pace. He was soon fucking me hard and rough and soon he started moaning and shot his cum. It would be an insult to curls to call her hair curly. Her clothing was ripped top and bottom. I didn’t know the EMTs but the cops were Lieutenant Jim and Sergeant Nathan, they’re in your softball league, right?”I nodded.“Craig had his hands full, but that guy never loses his cool. He paged Dr. Joe, who was about six steps behind me, anyway. I’d been his last patient of the evening.“I won’t even try to repeat what she said, much less her language, but in simple terms it was, what the f-- do you.