She thought she could, but watching him, she realized that she wanted to suck his cock more than anything. She took the head of his cock in her mouth ...and heard him moan. He told her that she shouldn’t, dinner would be late but she didn’t really care. She slowly licked her way around his hardening cock and asked him if he really wanted her to stop. Sighing dramatically he told her no not really, it just felt so good that he was going to blow his load in her mouth. She took his cock all the way. "Is that a good thing?" Hells yeah. Those guys were hot." Molly started squirting the salad dressing.I studied her backside as she moved. God, she was a little piece of dynamite, lithe and powerful and joyful. Maybe it was just because seeing her with the dressing made me remember the last time I had seen her with white stuff squirting between her hands. But I was suddenly desperate for her.I moved in and slung my arms around her, then kissed her shoulder. She laughed as I licked my way up her. I reached out and began stroking him, watching it grow even bigger. I could wrap both hands around it, one on top of the other and still not cover the length of it. Now the question is, am I really this much of a slut? As it turns out, I am. I leaned over in the car and began sucking his huge cock. I tried to get as much as I could in my mouth and suck, but only seemed to successfully get to about 2/3 of it, leaving enough room for my hand to keep stroking all the way to the base. He was. The first priority seemed to have him help me get out to the outhouse. I felt weak and dizzy, but by the time he’d fixed me some rabbit stew I was feelin’ better. It was three or four days afore I could walk on my own. Cap had stopped by and got me up to date. ‘Since you had been working here the Sheriff did stop by a couple of times. I tried to tell him you never woulda done anything like robbin’ a bank but I think he was still somewhat dubious. We are leaving Sunday for Lincoln, but I’ll stop.