She made her bed first, and carried the rest of the sheets into George’s bedroom to make his bed.He had left his shirt and socks from yesterday wadd...ed up in a pile on the floor, and she picked them up and tossed them out into the hallway. In some ways, she thought, he is such a slob. She remembered a conversation she had overheard as a little girl. Her mother and the next-door neighbor were in the kitchen, chatting over coffee, and the neighbor was complaining about her husband. “I spend all. His body was nothing I hadn't seen, but somehow it was different this time. This time, he was going to fuck me, and we had both been thinking about it for more than a year. I figured it was going to be like every other sexual encounter I'd ever had. We'd to go in his bedroom, get on the bed, he was going to try to put his cock in me, hump me for about five minutes, cum in me, and that would be it. Man, was I ever in for a surprise.To begin with, we didn't go in the bedroom at all. We just stood. Juan,"fuck that's good, I love the way your mom smells. She is fucking hot, you look just like her, I want to fuck you both."I know many women would be offended, but I loved people telling me my mom was hot, and that I looked like her, I was turned on by my mom. I began fucking my face faster and faster until I felt his pumps in my mouth. I felt his thick,salty, cum taste in my toungue, and sliding down my throat. I felt like more than before, and I kept swallowing until there was nothing left.. I guess that it was a good thing that I was moving fast because one of those bullets might of found my tender hide if I had not been a difficult target. Oh, well, another lesson learned!I had my Henry in my hand before my horse even slowed enough to let me dismount without breaking an ankle. I dropped the reigns on the ground and ran for cover before my horse was hit by a stray bullet. Indians were careful not to shoot a horse, but Whites did not care!I ducked behind a rock just before half a.