I did not expect her to fire her carbine, just hand it to me when the time came.The wagon and the group of horses had stopped. The officer was talking... to the mounted dragoon, and then we saw him point to Ben.We got closer, keeping our heads down."I can see her," the woman said in a hoarse whisper, "She's seems all right, poor thing."We could not hear what the two men on horseback were saying to Ben, but we saw him pointing. The officer sent his man back the way we had come and it was time for. I was bursting to pee and Joe had me pinned and was fucking me with his fingers. I could feel myself clamping onto him as I desperately tried to avert the embarrassment and my eyes rolled and I gasped and moaned uncontrollably.Suddenly, Joe stopped. He pulled his thumb out of me gently and then his fingers. He took his arm off of my back, stood and in one sweeping movement slid an arm under my hips and scooped me up like a rag doll, throwing me unceremoniously over his shoulder. I lay with bare. "This happens all the time, I watch the kids for a few weeks while their daddy sneaks his little peaks at me." Her hands clenched in a fist, Bills could feel his blood surge within him. "Then one day, what do you know, something comes UP..." and she looked down at his crotch. She saw what she needed to, she knew just what she was dealing with. This would be easy. "...The little BRAT isn't here. Just Daddy, who thinks he's going to get his jollies off!"Bill fought to get the words he rehearsed. Connie asked what we were doing, she did not seemed too surprised when we told her and then she asked if she could watch. So we continued with her watching which added a little spice. We both came quickly onto a sock I had laying around. Connie wanted to see the sock and examined our loads, guess she had not seem jizz before. She smeared it around and smelled it and then we all went about our day. A few days later, Connie asked if she could watch us jack off again. Ross and I looked at each.