My god! What year is it?”“Mid-June of ‘73,” Katie supplied.“What year, Kyle? I can’t remember. What year was the Little Big Horn?” I scr...amed. We could not let Jason go to Crazy Horse. His long yellow hair would make him an easy target.“I don’t know,” Kyle said. “I don’t think it’s yet, but it is soon.”“Has Custer taken charge of the 7th Cavalry, Jason?”“He has been around the 7th since ‘68 when he led the Battle of Washita down south. I have not heard of him lately. Why?”“Custer led his troops. Mel suddenly realised where her deepthroating capabilites stemmed from and leant against the door frame to watch the rest of the show. Mel forgot that she was watching her mother and seemed to treat this as more as a sex education lesson than anything else. Mel’s mum now had the entire length down her throat and bit onto the shaft to hold in place with the balls resting firmly against her chin. Her hips bucked and her now free hands explored her pussy again, bringing her back to another back. Several long movements ending in stumbles helps the wife and I to decide to make a change and pause the music, then we get up and grab Huda’s wrists have her stand in the middle of the room. Adding a blindfold we remove the needles with each causing squeaks and grunts then firm rubbing of her whole body while supporting her , then while she pants long breathes we move her to the coffee table and lean her backwards to lay down. Huda’s body is relaxed from all the weights and needles submitting. Her huge tits pressed against her dress and I could tell her big round ass would be perfect. The dress was long and very pretty. She had promised there wouldn't be much on underneath. She saw me in the window smiling and smiled back. A bolt of lightning shot through me. I opened the door and she stepped into the house and just stood there looking at me. I pushed her against the wall and kissed her. She responded with a little moan as her mouth opened for my tongue. She smelled incredible and I.