"Why don't you go on top?" Greg suggested and that was fine by me, so I straddled him and guided his erect penis until it was resting against my pussy... lips. Slowly, gently I sank down until he was embedded deep inside me. Penetration is nice and deep in that position, but then I eased myself forward so that my breasts dangled enticingly in front of Greg. I leaned a bit closer and he latched on to one of them. He then switched to the other breast, ensuring they both got full attention before. Aria groaned and arched her back a little. Brent slowly pushed two fingers inside her pussy. "You're really tight Aria, my fingers just about fit in." He said. "Will you be able to put your... you know in?" "I'm sure I can." he said softly. Brent slid his fingers in and out of her wet hole. As he did so, Aria held onto the bed sheet. Brent brought his head to her slit and ran his tongue up to her clit. "N-Not there Brent..." Aria whimpered. He ignored her and continued to lick and finger her.. I settled down, my drink relaxing me enough to start thinking more clearly. He finished his drink and I said, “Let’s go!” Since it was early afternoon and my husband was still at work and would be working late, I said, “We are going to my place and we can fuck there.” Again I surprised myself at using the word ‘fuck’ as I never say it around strangers.I said, “We'll take my car since I know where we are going and I will bring you back, would you wear a hood until we get there? This is my. Besides, the wagon captain told me that we would be thrown out of the wagon train after we reach Oregon City." You let us take care of the wagon captain. Talk to them about it. You'll find we are all in agreement about this."I walked away in a fog of confusion. What is going on here? I headed back to our wagon in a daze."Elizabeth? Walk with me for a while. I need to talk." We headed over to the river and sat down. "What can you tell me about a woman's group on the train?"Her face, which had.