He’d imagined this kiss so many times over the years it almost felt familiar, and yet the reality of the wet heat of her mouth was far more intoxica...ting than he could ever imagine. Zach slipped his right hand under the front of her T shirt until his groping fingers were overflowing with her warm breast. Jamey slid her hand around inside his briefs until she was touching his rigid cock. She moaned into his mouth as she curled her hand around his incredibly thick rod. “God, Zach,” she gasped.. Millie, Lettie, Abby and I all snuggled close in the wagon. I think we all had a need for the close contact.June 20, 1845Ab told me there was a creek ahead about five or six miles where he wanted to camp. We both agreed that after the two previous days, a short travel day would be welcomed by all.Since yesterday afternoon was almost like a layover, and since we went such a short distance today, the afternoon was kind of boring. The creek we camped on had beautiful water, but we didn't find. Carrie realized she was still stroking the wet patch at her panties—and wasn’t it wet now. “Hey guys,” said Mark. “I think she likes it.” * Those sweet pink lips that used to whisper secrets in his ear looked so pretty as they slid up and down the meat of his cock. She gazed up into his eyes the whole time—all the innocence of her returned, and he couldn’t help but reach down to stroke her cheek. She seemed to respond, her eyes fluttering and her tongue playing hotly on the underside of his. “God, yes, Tommy, I love your cock so fucking much!” she declared loudly.“And I love having my own personal fuck toy,” I declared back.“Oh yes, make me your slut, Tommy. Please, I want to be your slut… your personal fuck toy,” she moaned loudly, her breathing getting erratic.Wanting to fuck her to orgasm, I used my strength to grab her, flip her over like a rag doll, and grab her ankles. With her legs high up in the air I slammed back into her cunt.“Oh fuck me… fuck meee!” she screamed, as I.