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Kelly moaned and my wife wasn’t even paying attention anymore. Kelly had her to the point of almost orgasming ... Sarah was riding the pleasure as Kelly continued to lick her pussy. As I was fucking Kelly, I watched Sarah orgasm from Kelly’s tongue Sarah dropped her hands to her side and was catching her breath as Kelly laid forward and rested her head on my wife’s stomach with me fucking her from behind. My wife began running her fingers through Kelly’s hair as I fucked her. My wife and I smiled at each other as I fucked Kelly.“Yes baby. Fuck Kelly for me. Giver her that nice dick. You want to cum in her pussy for me?”Kelly reached up and began playing with Sarah’s nipples as I was fucking her, and I couldn’t take anymore. I thrust forward and came hard in Kelly’s pussy. I was so upset. I wanted to last longer and fuck both right after each other. The girls didn’t help.“Ray, did you just cum in me?! Already?”“Baby, I wanted some dick too! I didn’t mean to cum in her now!”I climbed. “There you have it. Take a few days to enjoy Santa Fe after you’ve delivered the prisoners. I’ll give you enough money before you leave for a week at the best hotel in Santa Fe, as well as a temporary club membership. You’ve both certainly earned it.”George joined us in the living room just as I was finishing, and asked about the shootout with Colonel Watson in El Paso. We spent a few minutes describing what happened, and his last words.“I’m still not sure what he meant or who his brother is, but I can’t remember ever meeting anyone in Santa Fe or elsewhere with the last name of Watson,” I said. “I wrote the usual report to the Judge and in a separate note asked him to look into it for me, but so far I haven’t gotten any word back from him. I have a suspicion that there is much more going on here than meets the eye, but I have no idea what it is. I guess time will tell but it’s awful worrisome, nonetheless.”We spent the next three weeks relaxing as Christmas and New Year came and.
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