By the way, I am Sean Murphy, a Cousin. Pat stepped towards him and held his hand out and grinned, ‘Hello Cousin, I am Pat Murphy.’ The horseman l...eapt from his horse, ‘Glad to meet you Pat. I have heard nothing but good thing about you and your bride. My Mother and Father ran the Orange Springs Trading Post until a few months ago when Indians killed them.’ ‘Now I know who you are, your parents talked about you all the time, I think they said you are a Marine. I can’t tell you how sorry I am, I. At about my hips, it became tight so I had to wrigglemy ass to pull it over my bum. OMG. If you have ever pulled up a tightskirt and wriggled into it then you know the feeling I had. Boy clothesnever do this - they are always loose and slide up easily. This is a girlywriggle in its extreme and the sound is amazing as you hear the materialover your skin. Your legs look longer and sexy as you look down to see theleather skirt smoothing into place. I snapped the pooper of the waist shutand zipped. “Oh, oh stop stop …. STOP!!!!”“Fucking hell, fucking hell” exclaimed Kate as she lay back looking at the ceiling. Dave switched the Wand off.“Good?” he laughed.“Shit that was incredible” panted Kate. “Give me your cock”Dave moved up the bed and slapped his big dick onto Kate’s chin. She quickly slipped the head of his swollen cock into her mouth and began to suck firmly. Dave moaned his appreciation and instinctively placed his hand on Kate’s pussy.“God no it’s like jelly, play with my. I saw for the first time a glimpse of true fear on Hannah’s pretty face. She obeyed my command, avoiding my gaze and trying not to hesitate. She started with the skirt - when it fell down and she removed it from her ankles, her bare bottom was exposed. - Wearing no underwear today, Hannah? - I teased, although my tone was far for playful. - Well, yes, as you can see…I raise from my armchair before she finishes her snarky remark. That's when I catch another glimpse of fear crossing Hannah’s.