He’s the one I rode all the up from Waco, Texas to meet personal. Now you young’uns just step aside before I get down from this horse and dust the... seat of them buckskin britches for the six of you!” The young man said, again using an exaggerated drawl as he turned his horse to face the six Bucks.He flicked his mustache with his left hand once more, as if a show of finality to his statement. He then let his right hand drop down to rest at the bottom of his right pistol holster.“Mister, you make. We stood there with my arms around her for quite a while, not saying anything until the mood was broken by the ringing of the phone. Our taxi was out front. We went to a nice Italian restaurant that was just west of where we had dinner the night before. The place was packed but a $20 to the maitre d' got us seated fairly fast. We ordered a bottle of wine and two of the featured pasta specials and then I sat there patiently waiting for my wife to begin talking. "Are you mad? She asked. "Yes! . Mom’s hand used mine to instruct me on what to do with those wrinkly things. Rhee’s hand was now stroking Dad’s cock.While I was watching various hands in Dad’s crotch, Rhee must have pulled back, as Dad began kissing the side of my head. His right hand, still on my breast, pulled my torso back into him, so I lifted my head and went back to kissing Dad.I completely lost track of time, but it probably was not too much longer before I was being gently pulled away from Dad’s lap, while Carol was. Rob licked me from my clit to my tail bone and thus he made me have a mild orgasm as I always had with his foreplay. Then it was time to prepare my ass for his rock hard cock.The bastard squeezed a generous amount of gel directly on my dark rosebud and pushed it in past my twitching aperture. With one finger, he lubed my passage and then added a second finger. Satisfied that I was now well greased, I heard him applying some gel on his cockhead.Then I felt him positioning it at my still very.