He unclasped my bra and threw it across the room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still firm and perky. My nipples were hard as diamonds and beggi...g to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my left nipple which be pinched, making me gasp in pain and pleasure. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and panties and they joined my bra on the floor. I lay there completely. What’s more is that Marie squirted, I think. Her pussy erupted in wetness and made a puddle in the bed. I think it was because she squirted. Ken didn’t let up with his thrusting and Marie’s pussy juice flowed out, all over Ken’s cock, and down onto the bed. Ken’s thrusting was still so hard and fast and Marie’s pussy so wet that when their groins collided pussy juice splattered all around, including some on me. I didn’t mind, though. What I was watching was simply awesome to me. It was. Susan made a clean break with Jethro Peevy and took up her duties as the wife of Caleb Jackson as if the Peevy nightmare had never happened. The ranch house at the Circle J had sustained considerable damage from the gunfight which took place inside, so it was completely rebuilt in there. As a result, Susan had no reminders of her life there with Peevy and was quite happy with the house.Caleb had nearly seven weeks of married bliss before he got another letter from Judge Hughes with a new. "That same lady turned a blind eye to your affairs and cried herself to sleep when you phoned with some pathetic fucking excuse to say you wouldn't be home at night." I don't think I want to listen to any more of this," he said and rose to his feet.His eyes bulged as my hand shot out and gripped his throat, squeezing it with a strength I didn't know I had."You'll listen until I've finished," I whispered and he sat down again."Fifty percent, father," I said softly. "Fifty percent of everything.".