Aaahhh yesss shaaai ….. Shaa..Suddenly her daughter called her..“Ammeeee”She suddenly tried to stop blowjob and was about to go out…But I was ...not allowed her to go out . Because within 2 ..3 jerks I was about to spray my juice in her mouth…So I held her head and hair tightly and pushed her head down and up…. I was raising my hip up and down to feel the real heaven. She fastly moved gave me jerks andAgain her daughter called her…She stopped it and went out quickly by adjusting her dress. Then I realized that I still hadn’t passed on Dianna’s request for Demie to call her. I mentally kicked myself, since I hadn’t seen Demie for a few days and it sounded like she’d be away for a while again. I opened the front door, but the demon was long gone.I played video games, my typical Friday night, until I got tired and went to bed.I woke to the feeling of soft hands stroking my cock to hardness.“Urgh, Kate...” I began, lifting the sheets to uncover... ... not the witch, but a small. Molly’s older husband had been very conservative, and as a proper Victorian-Era wife, Molly had never seen the inside of a saloon.We left Molly’s boarding house, and I proudly let her take my arm as we walked over to the Bull. Molly was wearing a very nice simple dress, unadorned, without hoops or a bustle. She had a wide brimmed straw hat perched on her swept up hair, and she carried a parasol to keep the intense sun off what little of her fair skin was showing.We reached the saloon, and I led. Because of her family’s history, she was terrified of the idea of an extremely powerful and expensive vehicle. She almost looked into being a princess on a motorcycle, but a couple of the cousins who’d been on the same level as her on the tree had gone that way as well.Because Lady Maria was, in fact, a real princess, and a role model to girls her age and younger, setting the example that success need not spoil a person and that being born wealthy and beautiful need not always speak of poor.