She felt it rubbing against her stomach, almost up to her breasts. He wrapped one hand in her hair and tilted her head back. He kissed her roughly, a ...isgusting, wet noisy kiss that turned her stomach. But she didn't fight him. She didn't return his kiss, but there was no fight left in her. He really didn't care though. The feel of her naked body against his was so fucking hot. He couldn't wait any longer.He picked her up and dropped her onto the bed on her back. The word foreplay was not. Kitty spread her legs wide for Peter to see how wet and ready she was.Peter loved this view of his wife; so hot, so willing. She turned him on in a big way. His cock was hard as he crawled onto the bed, between her legs. He leaned over and ran his tongue around her puffy pussy lips, then slid his tongue into her sweet hole, enjoying her sloppy wetness. He sucked on her clit for a minute then reached for the salt grinder.He turned the grinder a couple of turns and salted her pussy like he would. Ma!" he cried ashe wheeled his father's horse back up the trail.He stood up in the saddle, tears running down his cheeks, trying tofigure a way to get back with his parents. Just as his father hadimplied, the Indians were swarming the train like angry hornets, racingcompletely around and between them. They had hit the train so quicklythat the lead wagons weren't able to turn into the circle forprotection.He sought out his parents; he could only see dust and Indians, each onewith their voices. He was adorable as he slept, but I just rolled back over and went back to sleep. When I woke up I looked at the clock and saw that it was about noon. He was still asleep but I went to get up and realized that his arm was around my waist. I hadn’t noticed it until then that we were spooning! I didn’t know if he would be mad so I moved his hand very carefully and got up to make coffee. A few minutes later he came out, still wearing only his boxers, to join me. He looked up and smiled, “I.