.." Look, I don't want to poke my nose into your private life, Fran, but you look quite young and you're on one hell of a journey, do people know you'...ve gone?" She looked at him and thought for a minute or so."Okay, you've done me a big favour, Luke ... so I'll tell you something, if you tell me something ... deal!" Deal! Do you want to go first?" Okay! So, my name is Frances Smith ... it really is! And I know I look young, but I'm actually nineteen. Can I just say that things have been pretty. He already had four known wins in duels, and nobody knew how many men he had killed on the sly. I was advised to be especially careful if I rode alone. There was no doubt that Mathew would come looking for me, so I had better be prepared at any time to defend myself.It was five days later that I had my chance at Mathew. None of us could figure a way to get to Mathew or his father as long as they stayed on their ranch. The only solution that we could think of was for me to frequent the many. I dropped my slacks and leaned in behind her, cock pressing against her tight ass through her little black skirt. I breathed on her ear and growled. “I need to bury my cock in your sweet ass!”She gave a gasp of excitement as I pushed her on the couch. She sat her knees on the cushion and grabbed on to the back. I pulled her skirt up to see she was wearing a black lacy thong. “Such a lovely sight.” I said in appreciation.“I’m glad you like it big boy.” She replied sticking her butt out towards. I tried not to stare, but it was difficult. Small breasts capped by puffy nipples poked at the baby doll pajama top.Subtlety be damned, I decided to cut to the chase. "So, how did you two sleep last night?" I grinned as I asked the question.Looking me in the eye, she smiled back, "Sorry about that. For some reason I thought Lily was a bit more experienced. It was my fault, and it won't happen again." Don't get me wrong." I said, "I don't care what you two do, as long as you stay safe. Just out.