Flat tummy with a sexy deep navel. Her boobs didn’t look saggy one bit and looked more or less like it had been chiseled and sculpted. Her sports br... although not revealing much, did show a fair bit of cleavage. I just stood in the living room savouring this beauty.“Actually Sarika, I’m leaving. I must go have a shower. I came directly from the gym,” I said looking at her.“Ok you wanna have a shower. And then?”“Breakfast, Watch a movie or something,” I said with a shrug.“Well, you can do that. "Oh!" Cecilia gasped, throwing her head back.Suddenly, Laura was overcome by fear. She stopped moving her fingers, and Cecilia's wet, glistening nipple slipped out of her mouth."Did I do it too hard? Oh honey, I don't want to hurt you! Is it sore?"Cecilia looked down at her, eyes now glazed and reddened. She shook her head. "You as bad as Ron. Just do it gentle. Not too rough." She leaned down again, pushing her nipple back against Laura's lips. "Suck it, girl. Drink it." Oh yes."Cecilia's. I stopped before I unzipped his slacks. I looked at him and I asked the silent question, "Do you want this?" He framed my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. It seemed an eternity before I felt his hands on the snap of my jeans. He tugged it apart, and the zipper went down, like it had a mind of its own. My hand had worked his fly open at the same time and I reached inside his pants and felt his warm, hard throbbing member. He reached inside my jeans and cupped my mound. My silk. “Oren, look over there at the tall man with the long hair, that’s the deputy that slugged you in the Long Branch that time down in Dodge.”“Damn, you’re right that’s him alright. Joon he’s the sumbitch we told you about that time.”“Well, you two were in the wrong and you know it. You should’ve never slipped off from the herd and rode into Dodge with your guns on anyway,” Joon told them.“Hell we done told you Joon that we just wanted to wet our whistle, we’d been ridin’ drag for that outfit all.