I remained frozen where I was, staring at her wide-eyed. I was still processing what was happening and what was about to happen between us. “I don...��t think you’ll need this tonight,” she gingerly took my laptop from me and placed it gently on the coffee table. She then knelt in front of me, took the throw pillow off my lap and parted my already slightly parted thighs. “Are you sure Pete’s working out of town? Can’t we give him a ring and ask him to bring his dick over?” she asked the last part. When she came back from the bathroom I saw she had what looked like a huge dick. She saw me looking at it and toldme she was going to give me the fuck of my life. I smiled at her and spread my legs as she climbedback up on the bed. She got between my legs and placed the head of the strap-on to my pussy. Iinstinctively thrust upward but she just rubbed it against my clit. My juices were flowing as shethrust just the head in and left it there. She leaned forwad and kissed me on the lips again. We. The battle of Horseshoe Bend had crushed the Redsticks. The folks of Henryville felt safe from Injun attacks, so there was talk of disbandin' the militia. I didn't want ta do that, jus' in case we were threatened again by river pirates or some other non-Injun gang. Nobody in the militia wanted us ta break up, either, it was jus' talk by some busybodies around town what didn't know when their ass wuz well off.It was about 5 months since our last battle with river pirates, so I wasn't 'sprised. I hitch up my skirt, revealing stocking tops and my immaculately shaven, naked pussy.Now Sandra smiles. She gets up from her chair, and to my surprise lifts her own skirt, revealing the same black stocking tops, and a bald mound. “Like peas in a pod,” she says.I realise suddenly that Sandra and I have already formed a bond, which is about to grow stronger. She rounds the desk and I adjust my feet to enable her to pull the garment up my legs. She’s on her haunches, and her face is staring.