When he arrived home, Marie was in the kitchen, slicing an avocado for dinner. She was wearing those sexy black tights. Alex loved how they hugged her... curves. He made sure to tell her about it as often as he could."Baby, you're wearing those pants again. You know what they do to me."A grin crept across Marie's face, although he couldn't see it because she was facing away from him. She did indeed know."Oh yeah, I do recall you mentioning that before," she playfully answered.He sidled up behind. Her nursing brought the pressure to a boil in my balls. My body tensed as I hurtled towards that point of release. My back arched against the couch. I growled through clenched teeth as her hand kneaded my balls.I erupted.My cum fired into her mouth. Hot spurts of jizz that pumped out of my dick and splashed into her mouth. It spurted out of my cock. It fired fast. Hard. She gulped it down, her eyes growing glossy with delight.“Shit!” I growled. “Oh, fuck, sis. Swallow it! Swallow every drop of. Two outriders and two more in the carriage.”Pullman had his field glasses up and looking in that direction. “Got them.” he watched for about five minutes, then exclaimed. “Oh, cripes. Do you know who that is? that’s Clara Jackson, Obie Jackson’s wife.” Pullman ran from the tower.He soon returned with the officer of the day, Lieutenant Frazer. He checked the approaching party for a moment. Then, without a word, he too bolted from the tower.There soon followed, a scrambling of Troopers at the. - Where are we going? I must be home… - She said in a trembling voice.- You won’t stay too long with us, - Max grinned and embraced her.The woman looked at Matthew who was clinging to her lustfully, putting his hand on her bare knee and moving it up, pulling the skirt up and demonstrating the whiteness of her legs. The woman shuddered and squeezed her thighs to prevent Matthew’s palm from going further.- Wait! – Max stopped his impatient friend.Here I realized Max was going to make a good.