Miss MacMillan ... after careful ... in depth ... analysis ... I believe I have." And what would your professional opinion be Dr. Shelton?" In my very... professional judgment, given all the data, material evidence that I've gathered I do believe that this old dog can definitely hunt!" I wholeheartedly agree Dr. Shelton, I'd have to say that this old dog nailed it, metaphorically speaking, of course." Symbolically, of course. Now kiss me woman!"I fell back onto the bed pulling him on top of me, he. ' Oh wait Joe my love, let me settle Junior onto the bed he so restless with Daddy waking him up.' I say to my Joe.With that I go down lower to take the baby onto the bed, ass in the air, Joe slides deeper. He slows as I get my pussy to grip his shaft. He feels that and stiffens, then his bell end settles back up under my swollen womb.All goes quiet, I look round Mick is on his knees almost in tears.Then I feel the 1st of many hot injections, deep up in me. Joe still quite as the smelly spunk. ” “You Know it Ain,t just your spread losing cows! Jack Springer lost twenty head and Turk Benson almost thirty.” Perkins added as the three surveyed the grass land where a herd of cows grazed peacefully. “Reckon there,s onlynone Thing to do fellas, camp,out here and try to catch ether Who or What,s stealing our cows!?” Tracey suggested. “Okay Boss!” The puzzled hands agreed. They road over to the neighbouring spread to confer with Jack Springer, then Turk Benson, then with supplies to last a. Wet as a river, tight as a glove we sat there and fucked slowly at the kitchen table. She raised herself almost totally off me and lowered herself with exqusite slowness. "Are you going to the movie with us Mom?" she asked slightly winded. " Can't," her Mom replied, "have to go to the office in a bit." I believe that answer was just what my daughter wanted to hear. Once again we were soaked under her bottom as she lowered herself all the way and sat there grinding on my cock with me deep in.