Vicky tried to cover her breasts and her obviously glistening wet pussy, but everyone had already seen them. I felt the blood beginning to rush into m...y penis when the female felon said to Vicky impatiently, "Now get on the bed, and hurry up. I haven't got all night!"Vicky started to climb onto the bed but the sultry thief stopped her and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. Pull 'Loverboy's underwear down to his ankles before you get on top of him." Vicky turned beet-red, for the next thing the woman. Emily’s body began to shudder and she soon began her usual gasping with “fuck me, I’m your whore” dirty talk. I replied calling her a slut and a bitch for fucking her friend’s husband while she was wearing her friend’s knickers. The dirty talk pushed us to the edge and brought a loud gasp of pleasure from Emily. I knew she was “on the brink” as I felt her pussy clamp onto my prick. I felt my own raw lust build up and I was ready to shoot my load. I stroked faster and then felt the wondrous. By the time we got back it was like 10:45am. She said she wanted to go change into her riding stuff so while she did that I unloaded her quad from her truck. She also had a box in the back so I was curious what she brought. I opened the top and saw a box of condoms. My heart began to race thinking she was feeling the same thing I was. By the time we got on the trail it was like 11:15am and was already like 85 degrees out. We got to one of the muddy parts and I flew by her on the left then cut. Father did write a letter that we would be joining them as soon as it was okay to travel. Papa Joe did send a letter from Casper that my father is dead, so they know that. Some of what is in the letters are not pleasant for they were unhappy Father made his life with the Indians so I’m staying right here where both the whites and the Indians love me. Besides, I have promised myself to Tucker. Papa Joe approves. That is all I need.”What was there for me to say?I happened to look toward the.