1st time I arrive at his townhouse and nervously ring his doorbell, he answers and invites me in. He asks what I would like to do and I say since this... is our first time why don’t we take it slow and jerk off together. He is good with that so we go upstairs and get naked and lay next to each other rubbing our hard cocks, looking at each other’s hands working our flesh. He reaches over and starts jerking me as he strokes himself. I tell him I’m so fucking close and want us to cum together,. ." Don't ask, Ab," Millie said."Okay. None of my business anyway. So how are you doing, Lettie?" I'm doing just great," Lettie said. "We're accumulating cattle for our ranch. Do you have any suggestions as to where would be a good place to set up a ranch in Oregon?" Well, folks, most of the people on the wagon train are probably going to end up in the Willamette Valley. If it were me though and I was gonna start a cattle or a horse ranch, I know of three or four little valleys that would be. It looked like just about everyone I knew was attending our big day, which was a long time coming. Sitting in the front row were my ninety-two year old father and eighty-nine year old mother. Both still had their wits about them. They had sold their large home to my son Mike years ago but still lived in a smaller home and still had servants helping them out. The wedding was starting. First coming down the aisle were the bridesmaids with the groomsmen, all family members. I have to say that I. As an instinct, Joy began to rub her tiny cunt against her mothers motionless hand, searching for a release from the throb in her clit. Taking the cue that her daughter was loving the experience, Sara reached forward to have her palm cupping the soft pussy lips of her daughters virgin cunt. Thats it baby, work yourself on my hand. Doesnt that feel good baby girl on your wet little pussy? Sara questioned raspily. The walls of her vagina were throbbing at an alarming rate, wanting to feel her.