Strong hands caressed and teased my breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers until they formed a throbbing point. I tried to pull myself from...the depths of slumber . . . but didn’t want to lose the sensuous images running through my head. Instead I let them take over. I wrapped my legs around the vision and clamped onto your thickness while you continued to pound me. The bed creaked and rocked to the rhythm you set. I craved every touch and begged for more. Then the movie in my head. Anna was too embarrassed to follow Ethel into a saloon, but her father wanted to see how Ethel handled herself as a detective.They went into the first saloon, one frequented by Jonas, and Jonas joined a poker game while Ethel talked to the bartender and to the saloon whores. The bartender knew of Charley Wilson by reputation, but he was not allowed into this particular saloon because of the number of fights that he had started. The whores also knew of Charley and his friends, but had not seen. I soon realized the noise was me. My moan was so loud he put his hand over my mouth, then slapped my ass and said "shut up slut, i didn't tell you you could moan". Then he bangged my wet pussy tell she dripped wettness to the floor. "Cum on my dick, cum all over my dick." I couldn't hold it, i had to cum. My body felt like it was going to explode from the inside. I let it go, and he moaned as my hot juices flowed all over his dick, to his balls. There was a knock on the door. It opened slowly,. I pumped it back and forth a few times and then slid a second finger in and I felt almost as full with his two fingers and I did with Amy’s hand, or more accurately, her wrist in my pussy. Pete made a comment about how tight I was after Amy had stretched me. I told him “I’m a young woman, I’m still resilient.” He laughed and lowered his head to run his tongue up my wet little hole.Amy was still kissing and sucking on my nipples when I managed to get my head swiveled around to lick her nipple..