The three others of us had all turned around to watch. Gram's had her back to us so she didn't know we were all watching her. Mark started to wash jus... inside of Gram's crack and we could her a very low moan and then Gram's say "That feels so good Jack."Jack was Granpappy's name. She was having a flashback. Mark went with it. Mark tried making his voice deep like Granpappy's, "yes my little honey pot(he called her that all the time) you feel good too." Mark parted Gram's crack wider and you. One thing he wouldn’t stand for is a house keeper bossing around where her nose didn’t belong. Anything beyond the barn and the fence wasn’t hers to meddle with. Period. That was his and his hands’ business. ‘We’ve got work ta do tomorra” Caroline’s eyes sparkled mischievously. ‘You could always use an extra hand … Lacey’s got two good ones. Besides, she needs to know what goes on around the ranch.’ Wesley growled again and pushed back from the table. He’d suddenly lost his appetite. Carol had. I was glad we had decided to use mules, as the oxen would have slowed us down to about fifteen miles a day. We sold the oxen we got from the bandits in Mt. Vernon, although they had managed to keep up with our pace because they weren’t pulling a wagon.This camp was in the middle of a copse of trees. The clearing was big enough for our wagons and livestock, and the trees shielded us from the road. With the noise and smoke, anyone would know we were there, though.The fire was burning, and we had. I was leaking precum. Ilooked back and saw his cock was peaking from its sheath. OMG please mount me.I wiggled my ass and as he sniffed at it he suddenly reared up to mount me. My cock wasthe hardest it has ever been. He then mounted me and began to thrust as I wiggled myass trying to help him find my puckered up asshole. Before I knew it he had pushed forward and was inside me. I shot a short load when I felt him penetrate me. I felt himget a good grip on me as he started to fuck me at a rapid.