Abner had arranged for Purdy to live in a small home on the Columbia River on the edge of the Colville Reservation where he spent his last days visiti...ng the tribal elders and reconnecting with his lost heritage. Abner checked in on him every week, sometimes spending an entire day in the old man’s company, finally taking the time to hear Purdy’s stories of times past. Purdy died in his sleep one night. But he’d left a hand-scrawled note on the nightstand beside his bed. He seemed asleep in. “Come on ASH I’m nearly there, just a….. few……more…….times” With those words of hers I looked down at her face then her pussy and began to pump faster and faster inside her pushing my cock as far as it could go. Lifting her legs up from my waist I could see she was nearing her orgasm. She started to jerk her body onto my cock at the same time as I was thrusting. Suddenly her body shuddered and her legs flexing in the air. “OOOOOOMMMMGGGGGG YEEEEEEESSSSSSSS” Reaching with her hand she rubbed her. Katie joined Jill in the kitchen a short while later. Her damp hair was curling slightly around her face. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt and navy blue shorts. She poured herself a cup of coffee and joined Jill at the table. "Help yourself to anything you'd like to eat." Jill motioned at the items on the table. "Thanks." Katie smiled as she scooped some of the cut fruit into a bowl. Jill was still very aroused and now that Katie was sitting with her, she was starting to feel flushed. .." He looked at Wolfgang. "Would you like a drink? Brandy perhaps?" Yes. Thank you," Wolfgang said, standing awkwardly near the center of the room.The study offered comfortable surroundings, with dark wood paneling and thick Persian carpets on the floor, their intricate designs at odds with the bas relief tiles and fixtures decorating the walls and ceiling. A fireplace burned warm and freshly fed with several thick logs. Near it were several chairs, obviously old and very plush with satin.