Cindy staggered to her feet and slumped on the couch as she recovered from her strenuous effort. Several moments later she said, Mike I want my pussy ...licked now. From my position I could see the sopping blend of my wifes juices and Mikes cum seeping from her wet, shiny, inviting pussy. Mike never hesitated a moment, but quickly moved in between Cindys spread legs. Gripping her hips he avidly began licking and sucking on her swollen pussy, consuming the seeping mixture of their oozing love. I started to have an orgasm the likes of which I’d never had before. This wonderful incredible woman was about to bring me to fulfillment. All of a sudden, she clamped her fingers around my cock completely shutting of the flow. “My word, that thing got all wiggly and for sure I don’t think it’s a water fountain.” She continued to hold it tightly. It wasn’t long that, in spite of my excitement, my arousal decreased and I started to lose my erection. She slowly released her grip on the shaft of. She took as much of me into her tight twat as it could hold in one quick push. I couldn't believe how horny she was. She must have enjoyed that movie more than I'd thought.I lifted my head, and latched onto one of her dangling breasts, the nipple already hard, as I ran my tongue around the areola, and nibbled the tit. It didn't take her long like this, before she shoved my head down, and kissed me furiously, moaning into our kiss. I brought my hands down to her firm ass, and squeezed both. Not quite human. The farmer's face bulged where facial bones had given way to pressure inside the skull. It looked grotesquely flat, somehow, despite the bulge."Anybody know who they are?" he asked. There was still a crowd of ten or fifteen men milling around.Jasper Wiggins spoke. "Them three rode in this morning," he said, pointing at the group of bodies. Sydney seemed to know them." Sydney was the bartender and Sheriff Cross had no real use for him.Tim Humphreys stepped forward. "The farmer.