She told me that she just needed to be held.Finally she broke the silence, “You know the really sad thing? I lost my baby and my father on the same ...day. When my baby died my dad ran off. We tell people that he died but we live with the truth. My mom had found out we had been having sex. And he had felt so guilty that he ran off. I tried to contact him to tell him about my wedding but he didn’t want to have anything to do with me. When he said that I didn’t have the nerve to tell him I was. "Well, when you get done, I'd appreciate the opportunity to talk to you some more, if you're willing. Like I said, you be careful. I watched that little guy practicing, and he's awfully fast." 'Preciate the concern, ma'am, but..." Alex stopped in mid sentence. A short, slender man wearing two tied-down revolvers had stepped out of the bar and onto the concrete sidewalk."Would you kindly look after my horse and rifle, ma'am?" Alex asked, his eyes locked on the other man.Without a word, the woman. Then I heard what could've been the best words I had ever heard "I think he's ready".Now I'm not going to lie it hurt until he had buried all 10 inches in my butt. But at that point I was slammed with wave after wave of ecstasy with each pump of his manhood. He was a slow and methodical fucker too. And I met his thrusts with a grind of my own until we melted together in a hot tangled Web of sweat, and precum. As Pete was having his way with my ass, Alex slid under me and took my cock up her. I moaned and whimpered continuously, already having been close to the edge, and every time he filled my womb so completely, stretched the walls of my pussy with each new thrust and bumped against my clit with his pelvis, my arousal climbed higher and higher towards an earth-shaking release. Yes, this was it! This was the way I needed to be taken, the forceful, unapologetic reaping of pleasure from my wanton body. I was getting close, the pleasure already shooting in waves through my lower body.