Everyone working at our wagons made sure to let our customers know that it was my dad campaigning and that we supported him.We now take six wagons to ...Sonora every Saturday, along with twenty bulls. Six of the bulls are butchered in a makeshift cover like the Indian women used at Fort Laramie except this one has canvas instead of buffalo hides for the top and sides.Four Indian women work inside butchering the bulls and selling cuts of beef. We sell beef for a dollar a pound, a seemingly damn. He would make no bones about slipping his hand down into my panties and dipping his fingers into my “Angle Food!” I actually started to look forward to getting spanked and fingered. Some of the other girls admitted that they liked it too. I made friends but only with the girls the boys were strictly off limits.About two months into this Catholic Schoolgirl thing I found out what a turn-on it was for older guys. Dad took me shopping for some “weekend” clothes as he called them. It was either. Then, prepared at last, she made her way downstairs for the gift giving. Downstairs, the guests were waiting. Her father was excluded from the ceremony, as Christine believed that this was strictly between the women of the family. However, a group of junior and senior boys from her high school stood congregated at the bottom of the stairs. They would provide an integral part of the experience, but were not needed till the very end. Christine dismissed them to the kitchen, and then invited Clair. "Come on then, cum for me, cum for me!" veronica said fingering her harder."Oh yes, yes, yes" cried Zoe.Then she let out a scream and started to buck on Veronica's fingers."Oh fuck!" groaned Zoe My wife held her fingers in Zoe's pussy for a moment until finally Zoe calmed down and lay back gasping for air.Then she pulled them out and gave them a big suck licking up my cousins pussy juices.It was then my wife turned and saw me stood in the door with my cock out."Oh hello there, I wondered how.