“Damn girl, you sure make a mess when you cum.” I heard Monica say. I felt something tight go around my dick and I realized someone was putting a ...condom on me. Jessica just leaned forward, her head resting on my stomach. I could see her tiny asshole and pussy quiver and convulse in the final stages of her orgasm. I could see the creamy pussy juice slowly leak out her tight and bright red pussy, her lips swollen and spread out in the perfect butterfly shape. Her juices covering my neck and. Just kick the mule into a quicker stride, por favor?" Virago hiked up her voluminous skirts and disappeared into the carriage.The carriage was dusty and dark, but at least the view of the sun setting on the plains eased her aggravation for a few moments. The dress was confining and odd. She hated dresses. Undoubtedly the leprechaun had a hand in outfitting her in this way. A warrioress never wears a dress. All the fabric just gets in the way. How could she possibly straddle a horse in this. ”Bev, my wife, was a good and honest person even if she couldn’t be sexually exclusive. She got horny when her periods began in adolescence and scratched that itch frequently from then on. Very much like her mom who was only sixteen years older. They both were medium height and nicely curvy with full firm breasts and hips made for comfortable coitus. Her Mom had never married and always had several boyfriends going so that was her model.Bev married me because I asked her when she got pregnant a. Granted, it wasn't likely to happen, but I had to at least try. So I won't be able to drop by her lab anymore; I knew that. However, I wanted more than a few minutes before and after class once a week. I'm not sure when the idea of dinner came up, but it persisted in sticking around.January flew by. Liz wrapped up her rotation, while I was further traumatized as my comps were postponed due to a miscalculation on the part of an examiner. I spent two hours in the three nights before comps.