They had started to tear up, also. Bob had everyone disembark the wagon so they could sort things out.Once on the ground, introductions were made. The... woman was a widow named Shirley Partridge. She and her family were headed in the Conestoga for North Platte where her brother Reuben was waiting. His wife had died and she was bringing her family to join with his.She introduced her children. David was the man of the family for now. He was nine on his last birthday. Next were the girls Tracy and. "Fuck my brains out. Fuck me harder, Slam my cunt. Hammer me with your cock. I want it. I fucking want it."If this was rough sex, I needed more of it. I wanted it as hard as he could give it.Words came back to me after I came but Ibrahim was still an animal fucking me with everything he had and only cumming inside of me would change that. And there was nothing I wanted more in that moment than to feel him pump every drop of his cum inside me. I had to have his semen in my body."Fill me with. In the morning, Shirley said to Mark:"Alice. I want you to wear this today."And she handed him a box that she had shopped for. He looked surprised,and when he opened the box there was a house-dress. It had a sweetheartcollar, was in a light cotton material, and had a pattern that waswhite with light blue stripes. The front was closed with snaps. Marklooked at her with a puzzled expression, and was about to saysomething, when Shirley jumped in, saying,"I would like you to be Alice all day. But Ms. Picard didn’t object. Instead, she said, “Young man, you’ll do exactly as I say, do you understand?” “Yes Ms. Picard,” I said. When Ms. Picard began to kiss me, it felt different. Now I was her student. As she kissed me, she instructed me to grab a hold of her big tits, and then her huge fucking nipples, and twist and pinch them. When Ms. Picard broke off our kiss, she said, “Alex, now place the head of that big fucking cock of yours against Ms. Picard’s sensitive clit.” I immediately.