“Oh it’s Good it’s SO GOOD” I carried on tonguing her and then she started to move up and down and side to side, “Oh it’s so Good” as I ...carried on. Then she screeched “I don’t know what’s happening but IT’S SO GOOD, IT’S SO GOOD” Maybe about another minute and she erupted, “OOOHHHH IT’S GOOD” then she gave a loud groan and cried out “OH GOD IT’S SO GGGGOOOODDD”. She breathed heavy and started panting as I pulled away from her, she looked at me as I stood up and took my shirt off, then my jeans. "Should I stop?" Oh, please don't. milk it. Squeeze a little and tug."Obediently she gave it her best try and it was plenty good enough. The second and third surges ended up on my chest and belly and the remainder flowed copiously over her hand. Finally I took in a deep breath and sighed.Flexible, she leaned over and kissed me full on the mouth. Giggling, she said, "I made you feel good..." Yes, indeed, you did, baby."She looked at the gobs of semen on her hand, looked at me, and her eyes. We didn't know exactly when we crossed over the line into the Oklahoma panhandle, but we could tell the difference when we walked into our first saloon in a town over the line. The place just seemed tougher and full of hard cases. It seemed like every man carried more than one gun, some even had three or four pistols stuck into their belts. I even saw one man carrying a pistol on a leather thong hung around his neck. And that doesn't count the bowie knives, some with blades over a foot long!As. Eric was very quiet around me, possibly ashamed that he took advantage of the situation. I re-assured him that it was something we all wanted, we are all adults, and I wouldnt ever tell his wife. That eased his mind. He thought I would be mad at him, but once he discovered that he had helped fulfill one of my fantasies and made Nicole feel good, he was more relaxed. The next night was without incident as we all still tired and hung over from the night before, but the following night, he wanted.