Your mind focuses enough for you to free your hand, and quickly free the other. Before he can notice this, he feels your back pressed up against his c...hest, pressing yourself back into him, his own breathing becoming ragged and harsh as he feels your hands slide along his body now. You lean your head back, looking to his face, your eyes looking into his as you slide a hand back behind his head pulling him close into you. You whisper in his ear, ‘Please cum for me…’ you voice making a soft. I thought about how easy it would be, especially now that I had her key, for us just to leave, but, and I don't quite know how to explain it, the sexual energy and tension was too much to pass up, and I felt, and I know Kate did, too, that we wanted to see this through. I squeezed Kate's hand, and she must have sensed something, as she said, "I know this is probably it, I want to complete what we've set out to do also, then we'll talk. Until then, we have a job to do". She read my mind, as I. Both had sandy hair and blue eyes. If it wasn't for their different names I'd have thought they were brothers.Two other men who had worked for Rawhide's sister came back during the winter. They were Silas Johnson and Amos Brown. Silas was probably somewhere in his mid thirties with black hair and brown eyes. Silas was around 5'11" and Amos couldn't have been more than 5'6" in his boots. Amos claimed to be in his early twenties, but he looked like a kid and everyone called him, Kid.All four of. So I walked straight to my parents bedroom, a dim light was shining bellow the door.I opened the bedroom door slightly and quiet, straightaway I peeked inside the dimly lit room. Clothes were lying criss-cross on the floor and male underwear on top of it.I noticed white ladies underwear that was lying near the footboard, then I raised my view and centered it towards my parents bed.Not until then I recognized my mom sitting naked above a black man who was lying below her and also being.