She sucked with hunger on me. I groaned, the bliss of my orgasm sinking into every bit of me. I panted, my eyes fluttering.My daughter kicked inside o...f me.I smiled at that. I rubbed at her as a contraction rippled through my pussy and cervix. Then another contraction. I blinked. What was going on? Kurtis pulled out of me. He rolled onto his back as he breathed heavily.“Come ride my cock, Lasla,” he said. “Let me see that gorgeous body of yours work up and down my dick.”Lasla popped her mouth. Undecided, I was interrupted by the sudden touch of Carmen’s hands on my behind, grabbing my buttocks firmly. I guessed she probably had bumped into me the moment she was about to touch my bottoms. She masked the problem by saying, “Oh, I’m sorry.” I turned around to find her standing there completely flushed by this embarrassment. I just wanted to ask her where the paint would be hung down. As she guided me, I couldn't help noticing her blouse, especially at her low neck. I was now. Desiree described his performance indetail before she said goodbye. They went to find Charity and herpartner, who turned out to be in the guest bedroom. Chuck was lying therelooking smugly pleased with himself and Charity was snuggled up againsthis side, stroking his six-pack abs, her hand occasionally straying downto caress his limp cock which was even larger than Tom's in the samestate. Charity turned her head far enough to see her spouse and give hima broad wink. She said, "I hope you. The horses in our camp were nervous and we made a special effort to calm them down because we needed them to carry us and our equipment to the line of departure on our side of the river before we moved into Rebel territory with every last man available for the battle.We only saw light resistance at first and it was beginning to look like we could make it all the way to Chattanooga without much difficulty. Suddenly, our position became tenuous because the crafty Confederate officers had flanked.