She moaned loudly “Oh fuck yes, oh god that feels so good, you are such a nasty boy, you like sucking on another mans woman’s tits don’t you”.... I answered “Yes Mistress Janice”. My cock started getting hard from the way she talked. “You like to fuck another mans woman after she has been fucked by him too don’t you”? She asked loudly. I replied to her “Yes Mistress Janice I do”. I continued to suck on her tits as she moaned, wiggled her hips around holding the back of my head to her tits. She. Before she was able to fully get her wits, I rose above her. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her womanhood. I began to rub it up and down on her slick and needy pussy lips. I was making sure that the head would be well lubricated. Her hips began showing its true need. Her pussy was pushing up as I pushed the head into her cunt. Her eyes locked wide and her mouth opened with a loud gasp. As I began my descent into her love canal, she began to whimper. This got louder and louder. As we entered, I saw two horses being prepared and harnessed to a mid-size wagon. Given how we were planning to travel, it would do. If the eight of us had tried to travel in that, it would be far too cramped to enjoy.We thanked them for their hard work in getting this prepared so soon. I saw they had loaded cooking supplies and tents under the plank-like seats. The seats were held up with wooden legs and braced with chains. It was a great space saver and maintained enough of the limited space. I just stood there, frozen, unsure what to say. Her lips turned pouty, "So do you like them?" Still not knowing what to say, so I just stood there. She took a step towards me, forcefully grabbed my hands and put them on her chest and said, "How do they feel?" I finally started getting my voice back and said stupidly, "They feel soft." She rolled her eyes at me and said, "Well, at least the little head is giving me the reaction I wanted."I looked down and noticed the tent protruding from my.