A memory tugged at him, and he stepped up beside her. “You know, this reminds me of a dream I had,” he lied.Natalia’s stride faltered for a mome...t. “Oh?” she asked, trying to sound relaxed. “What kind of dream?”“Well, there was another me, and he kind of interrupted the dream I was having. He said he’d just been over in your dreams and had a message from you, about something that I should do.”Natalia’s face reddened, giving her a sort of glow in the dim light. “And are you going to do it?” she. I got off of his cock, and sat next to him. I took his cock in my mouth while I was stroking it too. I wrapped my lips around his cock head tightly, and he filled my mouth with his cum. I heard him groaning. I looked at him with my mouth filled with his cum, as he looked at me, I opened my mouth and let all the cum drop on his flat tummy. I licked my lips, and then moved closer to his face. I kissed him, “You like that?” I said, as I must have fulfilled one of his fantasy; fantasy of watching a. Matt started caressing my belly and my hard nipples while he fucked me from below, and I could only moan and squirm on top of his cock. My mind was in two places: I was intensely aroused by his body, his cock, his smell, but also about seeing Baxter and his cock once more, and by the idea of being fucked by him in a near future. Contrary to the other day, I was masturbating myself really hard, trying to take it all in anticipation for one of the best orgasms I have ever had up until then.Matt. “Then Opal Anne and I’ll be heading home. Be sure to get the elk salted or in the smokehouse before some bear or puma comes for it.”“Will do, big brother,” Rory said. Then he added, in a whisper just for me, “And now that I know where you live, if there is a problem, I know how to find you.”We said our farewells and I drove the wagon, with Opal Anne and Pauli riding next to me back to the plain. On the way we spoke about our current impressions of the wives and if they would indeed be able to.