A New Life Out West

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Ivy, did indeed pleasure him then. A blissful moment for him of feeling her mouth and throat, as she delightfully worked his cock, until he was throbbing within her mouth, and then she swallowed every bit of cum he gave her. Those beautiful blue eyes, watching him the entire time. It was only after that she giggled at him. Helped him straighten out and tidy himself up again.

They spend some time getting the things for dinner from the town to her home ranch.

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Then he (may have) briefly headed back to check if Mrs Jacobs had anything last minute she needed to be done. Gretchen would have met him at the house porch, and actually shaken her head. "I think you've more than earned a day or two off Mister Holt. I wouldn't mind if things were quieter around here for it. Some personal things, you see. When the two days pass, I dare say I'll have worked out the list of the next things we need. Does that work?" Yes like Marshall coming over again potentially! ... and her daughter being out of the house for two days!


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Elsewhere Emily was astride her lovely horse. A quiet mare called Butterfly who she adored. She enjoyed the 40-minute ride to Cassidy's Ranch. Her friend Harriet had slightly older brothers. The two had giggled over things as teens, and it'd been a good while since she'd seen her. Thus, soon enough she was pulling up her horse and dismounting her. Taking her reins and leading her to their barn where the ranch hand helpfully accepted it and would take care of it. Leaving Emily to head for the house itself, she knocked and entered. "It's just me..."

Admittedly she arrived right in the middle of them organising dinner. Harriet and her Father easily organised another few veggies and such into the mix! While Emily with permission began making stewed apples. Another of her Mother's favoured recipes.

 

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Morgan had enjoyed shopping for dinner with Ivy. He trully looked forward to trips to town when they where married for real.

Thinking of there wedding night had him excited. Excited to know that he would get to be somewhere none of her clients had ever been her virgin pussy.


The thought of taking her there making her his and only his excited him.

After shopping when he talked to gretchen he said "understood ma'am ill take off the couple days. I also wanna tell you I met someone ma'am. If things go good with her father tonight at dinner I may be getting married soon and will be building a life with her tending her land and everything. If thats the case I will give plenty of warning of my last day as your ranch hand. I appreciate everything you and emily did for me taking me in and not turning me away when you found out about my past."

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Daniel Cassidies older brother came down "well if it isn't little emily Jacobs though I guess you aint little anymore your a lovely young woman now."

He gave her a charming smile. Daniel was six foot handsome face his body tan from often working his parents land shirtless.

He took her in without trying ot make it obvious of his leering.

"What do we ow the pleasent visit. You staying just for dinner or a girls night in cassidy's room?"

 

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His Father eyed his son a moment, then his daughter, and her friend. "Em's stayin' in her usual room when she's here. You know that." The Cassidy's had rooms enough for all the kids to have their own. Since his wife ran off, the Father had decided to simply let the kids remain till they -wanted- to go.

Emily blushed while working on slicing apples up. "It's been a while since I've been here. I felt it time I come say hello." Her friend his sister, grinned. "We're happy you came Em, don't worry about them. You know what my brothers are like. The other's bound to be somewhere."

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Gretchen offered Morgan a smile. "I'm happy you have. It warms my heart to know life will work out with you." She was genuinely happy. And completely unaware he means Marshall and Ivy Wendall. "See you in two days then."

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Ivy's errands and collections. Some were for her new home with Morgan. Others included a wedding dress of white. Which she got real cheap since it'd been worn twice and both times the bride had been left at the altar. Ivy, simply considered it a bargain! A number of groceries from the general store, including a basket of things for their home to be.

A bottle of whiskey for her Father, and a few other incidental things. The travel back on the wagon more involved Ivy talking about her work with the horses. The current ones she had she was working on taming and rehabilitating into worthy steeds again.

Once they were at the homestead she helped Morgan unload, then went out and paid her ranch hands here two days minor bonus money atop their usual wage, and told them to enjoy two days off. He got to see how each man, respected Ivy. Not one stared at his wife-to-be's ass. Or her other assets. He got the feeling they well understood, treating Ivy like a piece of ass, got them fired. Without wages owed. But one might even explain to him, (Morgan) when asked, that they all liked working on the Wendall ranch. It was always busy, and they never worried about if they were going to be paid. Because Ivy made sure every Friday afternoon to pay them. So they had time to get what was needed in town and enjoy the weekend.

 

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Daniel said "well where happy to see you." Eric Cassidies other brother entered he smiled "hey long time no see emily." Offering a equally charming smile. Like his brother he was handsome but so far neither had found the girl they wanted to tie the knot with. So they focused on helping since they got to stay living on the ranch. "That fence on the far sides been mending that damn bull keeps charging it." Refering to one of there prized bulls. He whiped his face. Clearly he had been working shirtless as he was sweaty but that added a glow to his muscles. "Ill go wash up and get dressed proper since we have a guest. Heading up to hte wash room. Daniel said "What are we gonna do about that bull pa if he keeps breaking the fence thats a lot of work to repair and alot of money if he or any of our dairy cows get out." conversation turning into a typical family talk though daniel kept steal glances at emily during the meal smiling charmingly.

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Morgan carried everything to the wagon like a proper gentlemen. He smiled seeing the wedding dress picturing her in it.

He listened intently to her work on the ranch. He knew he would help out once they where wed and married. "I told Mrs. Jacobs how I foudn someone I wished to marry and that once we where i would have to resign my work as her ranch hand." He felt her thigh kissing her as they rode back out of town. "I have a home to build after all and now our own lands that Ill need to help out on."

He watched her interaction with her ranch hands. He chuckled "they seem like good honorable men and not one of them did anything that would earn a punch from me. Plus they seem to love working for you. I hope they dont think im gonna come in and change how you run things. Wouldn't wanna stir up any trouble wiht your people."

Eventually Marshal would ride up to the main house. He saw morgan's horse "isnt that that ranch hand at Gretchen's" Going inside "Ivy i home" He called he could smell hte dinner being prepared in the kitchen.

Morgan would be with Ivy helping but trying not to do too much touching incase Marshall walked in.

 

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Daniel said "well where happy to see you." Eric Cassidies other brother entered he smiled "hey long time no see emily." Offering a equally charming smile. Like his brother he was handsome but so far neither had found the girl they wanted to tie the knot with. So they focused on helping since they got to stay living on the ranch. "That fence on the far sides been mending that damn bull keeps charging it." Refering to one of there prized bulls. He whiped his face. Clearly he had been working shirtless as he was sweaty but that added a glow to his muscles. "Ill go wash up and get dressed proper since we have a guest. Heading up to hte wash room. Daniel said "What are we gonna do about that bull pa if he keeps breaking the fence thats a lot of work to repair and alot of money if he or any of our dairy cows get out." conversation turning into a typical family talk though daniel kept steal glances at emily during the meal smiling charmingly.

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Morgan carried everything to the wagon like a proper gentlemen. He smiled seeing the wedding dress picturing her in it.

He listened intently to her work on the ranch. He knew he would help out once they where wed and married. "I told Mrs. Jacobs how I foudn someone I wished to marry and that once we where i would have to resign my work as her ranch hand." He felt her thigh kissing her as they rode back out of town. "I have a home to build after all and now our own lands that Ill need to help out on."

He watched her interaction with her ranch hands. He chuckled "they seem like good honorable men and not one of them did anything that would earn a punch from me. Plus they seem to love working for you. I hope they dont think im gonna come in and change how you run things. Wouldn't wanna stir up any trouble wiht your people."

Eventually Marshal would ride up to the main house. He saw morgan's horse "isnt that that ranch hand at Gretchen's" Going inside "Ivy i home" He called he could smell hte dinner being prepared in the kitchen.

Morgan would be with Ivy helping but trying not to do too much touching incase Marshall walked in.

Emily's apple dish wafts through the kitchen the whole time they're all there eating. She'd also set everything up to make a custard to pair with those apples. Semi is aware she was getting looked at. Em, just thought it was because she had food at the corners of her mouth. So, she kept pausing every bite to actually wipe there. Not even Daniel's sister had a clue he was checking out her bestie there.

Once dinner was done she helped out clearing the plates, running water, and getting things to soaking. Then like a good guest asked if the men folk wanted a whiskey while the meal settled. Their Father was used to Em, having sweet little manners, since Gretchen raised her right. So he totally accepted and told his boys, who were adults they could definitely have some. Thus Em bought the glasses passing them to everyone. While Harriet got tea for the girls.

Harriet chattered on about how she was saving things here and there in her glory box for when she'd get married, one day. Girl stuff. Emily hadn't even really begun that stuff. It seemed like her bestie had grown up a lot since they'd last talked. Em's brows furrowed a little as she wondered if the next time she went to come here, Harriet would suddenly not have time for her anymore. Thus for a moment, she wore a cute little frown.

Right until Mister Cassidy claimed it was time for dessert. Em, bounced up rushing off. That dress showed hints of delicate ankles as she headed to the kitchen and seeks to in short order get the custard ready! Their dining room in between the lounge and kitchen with a shut door. Allowing perhaps either male to walk in.


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Ivy had everything by then served up on that dining room table. The roast is cooked and ready for Marshall to cut it. Three plates around that larger table, and all the roast veggies, and gravy a man would adore to have paired with his meal. "Hello Dad, we're in the dining room. There's whiskey for you in here." She called out. Giving Morgan a smile, and squeezing his hand.

As Marshall walked in if he paused and eyed Morgan. Ivy motioned to him. "This is Morgan Holt. Morgan this is my Father, Marshall Wendall." There was a pause as she waited for her Father to realise there'd been a different name given. "There are things you need to know and I believe you'll understand. Morgan, had a time like you did. Growing up. Taken in by the wrong sort of fellows. He never liked doing what they did, but he was dragged along through it. In defence of himself being killed, yes, he shot a man. Then he ran. He ran because he wanted no more of that life. Those people. He turned up in this town to find himself a quiet place to earn enough money to get somewhere distant. His plan to be alone."

Ivy stepped up to her Father then. Looking earnestly into his eyes. "You can try and rant at me. But. On listening to his tale. All I saw was a man who needs a second chance. A proper one. Like the one, you were given. I've come to love him, Father. He's looked after Mrs Jacobs and Emily. Emalie too. You congratulated him for it. He's honourable. Because I'm -still- a virgin." She could say that straight-faced due to her .. careful planning. "I'd like to marry Morgan. Have him take our last name. Perhaps in time, you'd come to see he could be helpful to you. Those Matherson people aren't getting any less bold. They're getting worse. Attacking good women in the street and believing themselves bulletproof. You need someone who won't be scared to stand with you. I need someone who'll treat me like you want me treated. Who'll adore me. Love me. Protect me, and stand beside me. Like. Mum stood beside you, even after you told her of your past." She knew her Father would have needed to hear it all in one go. He wouldn't have been able to eat, otherwise. It would have bugged him, not knowing.

 

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Daniel came in first he said "hey emily smells great. The food smells good too." Giving a flirty smile as he played with her hair. Giving it a slight wif.

Releasing it he was close she could smell his natural musk of working. Reminded her of how mrogan would smell when she pined for him.

He said "Im suprised you havent met someone that struck your fancy yet. Whoever you give yourself too they are one lucky man though. Your very pretty."

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Marshal was about to question but his words halted when Ivy went on her tale. He didnt dare cut the food or anything yet. Listening as he weighed weather or not to draw his gun on this man and turn him over now. THe look his daughter gave him showed she meant her words about loving him." He ran his hand through his hair taking a long sip of whiskey to calm his nerves. "When I said all that I didnt think you would end up fancying a fugitive." He looked at Morgan "you know your a wanted man if anything gets out to expose who you really are you would draw trouble on my girl and this town."

Morgan was about to accept he was gonna get turned in. He wouldnt hurt Ivy by running though.

Marshal said "you love my girl dont you and honestly just got involved with the wrong people? Ive seen you your a good man even if with a bad past." He downed more whiskey and said "do you promise to fight for my girl and protect her. Just like you protected the Jacobs'? Morgan said "with everything I have sir. She gave me not just a future i thought i didnt deserve but love i thought i didnt deserve.

Marshal said "fine you have my blessing. I was in your boots once Holt I understand second chances. You'll come to the station after the wedding too I could use a good deputy ive been without one for too long and I know you wont let the mastersons or anyone else give this town shit."

Morgan sighed in relief taking Ivy's hand. Marshal said "when are you wanting to do this theres alot to plan is this why you've been fixing up the spare house so much the last few days?" Looking at Ivy as they sat down for dinner

 

[Ravishing]

Emily's hair smelled vaguely of lilacs. However, Emily herself gave more of a strawberry smell. Given how close Daniel had to get, he'd get a hint of both. She certainly smelled more lady-like than either of the last women he'd been with. She was also prettier. Those red curls matched her Mother's. Em, blushed at those forward words, but it did intrigue her. No one had ever spoken to her like that. "No one's really shown interest yet." Em murmurs. While stirring the custard there and lifting it to blow on three times. before, after a pause she seeks to offer it to Daniel to taste it. He'd find it rich, creamy and perfect for those apples.

Even if no one had shown interest, Em, clearly had the cooking skills to make a man happy and full.

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Ivy blushed like a schoolgirl as her Father said yes. "Yes, Daddy. I've also bought a wedding dress, and I thought I could use, Mum's veil I have in my room. I've over the years gotten everything I might need in that house. Except, the most important part. A husband." Ivy Squeezed Morgan's hand. "Daddy, couldn't you do for Morgan, whatever the ol' Sherriff did for you? You had a past, he made it go away." She knew that because she recalled her Momma telling her such.

 

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Daniel took the offering "there a fool then I find you beautiful." He tasted the custard "delicious" noticing she had some on her finger his tongue explored her finger and even sucked it into his mouth. Eyes meeting hers.


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Marshal nodded "I reckon I can. I'll wright my old mentor in El paso see if he can expunge your record."

Morgan smiled the idea of being free from his past "thank you sir."

Marshal said "you can sleep on the couch your not in my daughter's room till your married clear." Goong full protective father.

Morgan tensed seeing him handle his pistol in his duty belt. "Yes sir clear." Not sure if rhe sherif would really shoot him or not.

Marshal said "you never answered me when would you want to do this a big church wedding may take time."

 

[Ravishing]

Emily kept blushing as he said others were fools. It perhaps had more to do with the watchful eye of Em's mother. Emily watched him leaning in, noticing just before he did she'd gotten custard there. About to say she could clean it off when those lips instead closed. Eyes widened, and she felt his mouth take her finger into it, and suck. Now that, she'd definitely NOT felt that before. It was perhaps why she stood there, with it totally in his mouth for a full thirty seconds. Felt that tongue lavishing her finger, before she pulled it back, very slow-like. Noticing once she had it was wet. It would be very hard to miss the blush on her cheeks or the way she took in a deeper steadying breath there. Just to make a very slight little sound which any male over the age of 18, might give up one ball to hear fall from such a delicious, kissable, mouth as Emily whimpered in a -good- way. Just for a second. She could have sworn she felt that .. right in another spot there. Low, and between her thighs.

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As Ivy heard her Father's words there was a soft agreeable nodding of her head. "But, I wanted to get married here. Where you and Mum did. I asked Mirriam if she'd make me an ivory arch here if you agreed. She said, yes. She'll even do it for free because I'm your daughter. And Mrs Wakefield said she'll come supply music with her cello."

Ivy had never really wanted the wedding her Father and Mother couldn't afford back then. She'd wanted to be married in the same way. Simply. But with plenty of love and friends. "Maybe a few weeks?" It could mean he might be able to talk Gretchen into a quick wedding. A double?

 

[RidePlayer]

He smiled at her and said "sweet just like you. I'm very happy to see you again Emily." Daniel went with everyone else to sit down and have the desert. Eric was there at the table "so emily any big plans or just helping your ma around the ranch?"

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Marshal smiled "it sounds like everyone in town is rooting for you. If you dont need a big church wedding as much as I wish you got what me and your ma didnt have. I'm happy if your happy." He smiled at the two of them "How about two weeks from today then." He thought about it wondering when gretchen would want to wed. He would have to ask her. "I ugh...have news Gretchen and I are in love and plan to wed."

Morgan looked suprised but was happy for Gretchen. As much fun as there momentary lay in the fields was he couldnt give Gretchen what she needed. It seems though the good sherriff did. He looked at Ivy "Im happy with a wedding in two weeks if you are." Kissing her knuckle

 

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Emily served that dish of hot apple slices and custard, with quiet and efficient ease. It's only as she sits down there's a soft breath past her lips, then a smile at Eric. "Oh, Mother's allowing me to take extra baked goods and preserve jars to the general store. Mister Tinker, said he'd sell them and give us about 90% of what he sells them for. Or, store credit if it's easier." She smiled brightly then. Em, really did enjoy cooking. Often while her Mother was off overseeing other aspects of the homestead. Emily had been putting her skills to use in baking and canned goods she could make from the side orchid they had on the land. It was small, but plenty big enough to produce more than they might use in six months. So, Emily had as she got older gotten creative. She'd learned her Mother's recipes. Others off a few other wives, and women within Harlon's Gap and finally, she'd done a few of her own.

When dessert was done, and dishes cleared away. Harriet and Emily retired some to talk. The girls did catch up, and Harriet did admit she'd been courting a young man. No, she wasn't about to reveal who. But she did gigglingly admit they'd kissed, and gotten quite close. It was this which told Emily what had changed. Harriet. She'd grown up more. Emily found herself a smidge jealous of this. In the end after just two hours of talking. She faked a yawn and accepted some night clothes. A hug later and she was bustling to the bathroom and knocking to see if anyone was in there.

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Ivy didn't so much look surprised as happy. Happy that her Father got her reasoning for wanting the smaller less expensive option. He just wasn't aware that the other reason Ivy wanted a quick wedding, was sex. She wanted to finally experience what she'd avoided! A bigger smile to him then. "I'm very happy with it. Thank you, Dad, for helping me get my dream and wishes." A squeeze of Morgan's hand. She wanted to kiss him, but she was sure her Father would frown some about it. Despite knowing in two weeks she'd be Morgan's wife. The meal was still hot, so no doubt all three of them then devoured it. Or as much as they wanted. She knew why he said Morgan had to take the couch, and not the spare bedroom. Mostly because that spare room was closer to where Ivy slept.

Once it was done, cleared. Ivy noted her Father had that, I'm sleepy look he got. He often wouldn't go to bed unless he knew Ivy was going. It's what made Ivy go. "Dad, goodnight, I love you." Then to Morgan a chaste kiss to his cheek. "Goodnight, Morgan." She dearly wanted to say she loved him, but again, while Marshall had heard about it all, and knew his daughter's mind. He probably needed a little more time to get used to the idea some man, like him, was about to soon be calling his little girl. Wife.

What Ivy didn't know is, Marshall was totally fibbing about that expression. No. There were hijinks and plans afoot. Namely sneaking off to Gretchen!

(I added this because I totally thought Marshall would do it, given his want to return. So I'd cue a lesser idea of what Ivy thought she saw in mine, and you can elaborate on it in yours )

 

[RidePlayer]

Emily served that dish of hot apple slices and custard, with quiet and efficient ease. It's only as she sits down there's a soft breath past her lips, then a smile at Eric. "Oh, Mother's allowing me to take extra baked goods and preserve jars to the general store. Mister Tinker, said he'd sell them and give us about 90% of what he sells them for. Or, store credit if it's easier." She smiled brightly then. Em, really did enjoy cooking. Often while her Mother was off overseeing other aspects of the homestead. Emily had been putting her skills to use in baking and canned goods she could make from the side orchid they had on the land. It was small, but plenty big enough to produce more than they might use in six months. So, Emily had as she got older gotten creative. She'd learned her Mother's recipes. Others off a few other wives, and women within Harlon's Gap and finally, she'd done a few of her own.

When dessert was done, and dishes cleared away. Harriet and Emily retired some to talk. The girls did catch up, and Harriet did admit she'd been courting a young man. No, she wasn't about to reveal who. But she did gigglingly admit they'd kissed, and gotten quite close. It was this which told Emily what had changed. Harriet. She'd grown up more. Emily found herself a smidge jealous of this. In the end after just two hours of talking. She faked a yawn and accepted some night clothes. A hug later and she was bustling to the bathroom and knocking to see if anyone was in there.

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Ivy didn't so much look surprised as happy. Happy that her Father got her reasoning for wanting the smaller less expensive option. He just wasn't aware that the other reason Ivy wanted a quick wedding, was sex. She wanted to finally experience what she'd avoided! A bigger smile to him then. "I'm very happy with it. Thank you, Dad, for helping me get my dream and wishes." A squeeze of Morgan's hand. She wanted to kiss him, but she was sure her Father would frown some about it. Despite knowing in two weeks she'd be Morgan's wife. The meal was still hot, so no doubt all three of them then devoured it. Or as much as they wanted. She knew why he said Morgan had to take the couch, and not the spare bedroom. Mostly because that spare room was closer to where Ivy slept.

Once it was done, cleared. Ivy noted her Father had that, I'm sleepy look he got. He often wouldn't go to bed unless he knew Ivy was going. It's what made Ivy go. "Dad, goodnight, I love you." Then to Morgan a chaste kiss to his cheek. "Goodnight, Morgan." She dearly wanted to say she loved him, but again, while Marshall had heard about it all, and knew his daughter's mind. He probably needed a little more time to get used to the idea some man, like him, was about to soon be calling his little girl. Wife.

What Ivy didn't know is, Marshall was totally fibbing about that expression. No. There were hijinks and plans afoot. Namely sneaking off to Gretchen!

(I added this because I totally thought Marshall would do it, given his want to return. So I'd cue a lesser idea of what Ivy thought she saw in mine, and you can elaborate on it in yours )

Daniel was in there washing up his hair. Running some water his chiseled back was facing the door. She could see his muscles tensing and flexing with each movement of his arms.

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Morgan smiled as he said "I guess i better get to bed too." He kissed Ivy's knuckle one last time heading ot the couch. He stripped his shirt off laying down on the couch. Assuming Ivy would be a good girl and stay in her room given the possibility of Marshal catching them.

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Marshal had no intention of staying. He hoped the threat of getting caught would keep the two out of trouble as he snuck out of the door. Getting to his horse he rode to the Jacobs ranch. Tossing pebbles at Gretchen's window. Assuming Emily would be home.

 

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Emily was a little surprised that the door moved open a touch with her ever so gentle rap of knuckles against it. Perhaps he'd forgotten she was here? Surprise in those eyes, yet, then a furtive look along that youthfully muscled back, and a blush crept over those cheeks. He might hear the gasp, then the pattering of her feet over the floor. As Em fled from there to that room she stayed in here. Inside, and shutting the door. It was the moonlight through the window which illuminated her, as she finally and quickly got dressed for bed. Her heart still racing and her cheeks were still flushed. As she dove into that bed and scooted over. She always slept on the other side of the bed. So the side closer to the door was free and such. A tight close to her eyes as she tried to get that image out of her mind. That bare muscled back flexed as his arms moved. Nope! Still there.

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Morgan would perhaps have been on the verge of sleep when he heard Marshall sneaking out of his own house. The distant noise of a horse leaving quietly. But in the night that carried enough.

Ivy in her bedroom had stripped and crawled into it, staring at her ceiling. She could understand her Father's worries. But she was also a little frustrated he was worried. She wasn't out sleeping about. She'd finally done what he'd been wanting her to do. Find a man to marry! A huff of air out of her then.


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Gretchen was laying in bed, well, nervously laying in bed. She'd even had a whiskey! Mostly to calm her nerves. She was fervently hoping that Marshall might well turn up. Like he'd said he might. As she heard that ... tink... then another. She blinked a little and sat up. Revealing a very pretty white sheer nighty. One she hadn't worn in an age. Slowly rising she went to that window and moved the curtains. Then, she grinned like a girl. Pointing Marshall off to the front door, she seeks to then patter through to open that door and let Marshall in. "Emily went to a friend's house for the weekend." Her first words before she twirled a little to show off that nighty. Blushing.

 

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Daniel knocked and whispered "emily you asleep yet?" He peeked in his chest still bare.

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Morgan having heard marshall snuck up stairs he poked his head in "your pa i think is out to go vist mrs. jacobs i think." He walked to her pulling her into a kiss.

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Marshal said "Then we have the place to ourselves." He gazed her nighty and smiled pulling her into a kiss. His tongue shoved into her mouth not even asking permission.

After the first time marshal was a much more confident man.

 

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Emily heard the creak of the door. It did have her roll slowly to face it. Peering through that muted moonlight. When she heard Daniel's voice, there was a blink, confusion for a moment. Then she wondered if something was wrong. So, very quietly. "Come in, is something wrong?" She was assuming if something was, it might be farm related. She had some middling experience helping with various disasters which could affect animals this late at night. Her Mother had praised her on the fact she turned confident and sure when trouble struck. It would serve the girl well in her adult life.

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As Morgan went to Ivy and she sat up. Surprised that her Father had warned her to be good, then, left. That wasn't quite like him. Well the him she was used to anyway! As Morgan kissed her, she leans into his frame, before seeking to undo those trousers and get him in bed with her.

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Gretchen very much decided Marshall liked her nighty as much as she had when she'd bought it. As she melted into his arms, lips parting to give him a deeper kiss. Arms sliding about his waist.

 

[RidePlayer]

Daniel sat on the bed "I just couldnt stay away. I wanted to see you." He stroked her cheek. "I like you emily have for awhile. Have you ever kissed someone emily?"

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Morgan moaned into the kiss. He felt her working his trousers off. He climed into bed with her. Yanking her head back by her hair he kissed her neck nipping and sucking her flesh like a man possesed. He wanted her so bad "Idont know if i can wait two weeks to be inside your pussy Ivy." He said in truth. THough he would wait if she wanted to.

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He moaned into the kiss sucking on her tongue as his wrestled with hers. His hands groped her ass under her nighty squeezing her supple flesh.

 

[Ravishing]

As Daniel sat on the edge of that bed, Em blushed. Maybe it wasn't something he could see with only moonlight, but he could see she was huddled up under those blankets on her side. There was a subtle intake of air in a gasp as she felt his hand touching her cheek. "...N..No." She managed to say. Gods it was so embarrassing to say out loud. Especially when Harriet had been admitting that and Emily hadn't been able to even say that much. She was so far behind on what she knew!

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Ivy made a loud gasp as his hand coiled in her pale blonde hair and tugged it. It made her almost instantly wet. Each of those kisses excited her, and the sucking of her flesh made her want his lips, everywhere else. "..I know... but it's only two weeks. Not like the four months or so if I let Father say we had to marry in a church." Two weeks was nothing compared to that. "..but I .. get it's going to be difficult." There's a shiver from her, then. "..maybe.... if you just use your tongue on my pussy? It won't hurt... it won't take anything away. And then, on our wedding night, you get to know... your wife, waiting for you, just for you, to unwrap, and then fuck me?"

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Gretchen purred in against Marshall's mouth, body pressed tight to him. Those hands under her nighty found that she didn't have panties on. Just a bare ass in his grip.

 

[RidePlayer]

He shivered and said "its kinda cold do you mind if i get under hte covers with you?" Gazing at her as he waitd for her to make her decision.

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Morgan chuckled "do you like when i man handle you alittle? Go rough and wild cowboy." He nipped her neck again "it will be a long two weeks but it will be very worth it." He kissed down her body taking a moment to nip and suck her nipple. Before he yanked her thighs apart. Tongue finding her pussy lips.

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Marshal gasped feelign her naked ass. "mmm no panties darling?" HE moved his hand to find her pussy. Feeling how wet she was already. His fingers rubbed her core before he slipped one inside. "I'm gonna strip you down then im gonna fuck you with the only article of clothing on you is my sherrifs hat." Marshal told her nipping her neck.

 

[Ravishing]

Emily had to admit she was rather snug under these covers. She could see goosebumps forming along those arms, then that chest. A slight blush, then a nod. "Okay, look just because it's cold." Not because he'd called her pretty! A lift of them to let him scoot under them and in bed with her. Gosh, just what woul--- NO. Her mind decided. I'm 18. I'm allowed to let someone share a blanket for warmth.

She took a moment to pull the pillow she generally hugged when she faced the other way over and about offering it. "Why didn't you put a shirt on?" Em, found herself asking.

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Ivy did actually like it when he tugged her hair. She'd never worked that one out, but, it excited her. The nip to her neck had her laughing a little. A nod to his words. "It will be hard--" All she got out before she moans as his mouth nips her nipple and then sucks it. Squirming, and then feeling him roughly part her thighs and dive between. He might just appreciate how well Ivy looked after herself. A hairless pussy was there for him, with delicate folds which his tongue parted to find that more delicate virgin hole there. But god she was wet. It was smeared over those lips and he could taste the sweetness of her. A hint of vanilla there, and everywhere on her skin. A subtle lift of those hips. "Oh... Morgan... I've .. I've dreamed about feeling this.." She had!

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Gretchen blushed at those words. "I was in.... oh..." As his hand found her nude rather neatly groomed pussy, she felt a little weak-kneed. That rubbing of her excited her, the feel of his finger pushing in, made her moan at him. "...where are you going to fuck me?" That could theoretically be taken two ways. Was he going to fuck her ass or her pussy? Not that Gretchen would ask that. Or, was he going to fuck her over the kitchen table, or in the bed? She had no idea how he meant it.

 

[RidePlayer]

Daniel said "I get too stuffy with a shirt on." He let his arm go around her waist easing her against his broad body. He smelled her hair agian and said "You smell so nice emily." He gazed into her eyes. Smiling as he started to play with her hair. "Can I kiss you emily?

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Morgan smiled "I know love. I dreamt of this too years ago when i was new in the gang before i left. After i left i didnt think I can have this. Im so glad you proved me wrong. He kept fucking her virgin tightness with his tongue. His hand rose up to grope and tug her breast and nipple while he ate her out.

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He chuckled dropping the straps of her nightie to let it pool at her feet. Picking her up in his powerful arms he carried her towards the bed room.

 

[Ravishing]

Emily felt that muscled arm slide about her waist, and her breathing picked up in response. As he sniffed her hair she almost gave him a confused look. Why was he doing that.... then he said she smelt nice. A blink. As he gazes into her eyes, he can see hers are a really pretty green that sparkles even in the moonlight. Then, he asked. She could feel that muscled body against her own, his arm keeping them pressed together. A slight nod. "Okay, a kiss.." One kiss. She could do one kiss. At least then she'd have kissed someone!

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As Morgan paused to tell her just how he'd wished about it also. Then began slowly tongue fucking her tight virgin pussy, she moaned louder and reached back grabbing that bed head. Body arching slowly, to squirm there. His tongue constantly tasted her leaking juices. Louder moaning. "...oh, god.... please..." Now was she pleasing for him to stop? To keep going? To fuck her? Who knew?

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Gretchen watched Marshall strip that night dress down over her shoulders. Saw it hang for a second then fall to her waist, then again till it pooled at her feet. A giggle then as she was scooped up and carried off for her bedroom.

 

[RidePlayer]

Daniel pulled her into a kiss. His lips meeting hers he held her against his body. Tongue teased her lips seeking entrance.

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Morgan smiled as he kept working over with his tongue. Hearing her moans nad pleads he removed himself and whispered "please what darling?" Lapping at her clit as he waited for her answer.

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ONce in the bedroom he placed her on the bed. Kissing her again as he started to work on getting his trousers and shirt off. Eyes feasting on her naked body. "Fuck im one lucky man."

 

[Ravishing]

Emily's lips were very soft, and very shut initially as she kissed him. She might have broken it if she hadn't felt the tease of his tongue, licking against her lips. It, made her admittedly curious. Thus a slight part of her lips then, tentatively allowing that tongue partly in. Let her feel the warm squish and decidedly adult taste of whiskey. Em, made a soft little moan.

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A look down along herself, down to him, his hands still on her breasts. Even as he resumes lapping that clit. "...a finger? Inside my pussy?" A curious look to him.

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As Marshall laid her on the bed, and kissing her lips. Gretchen coyly seeks to rub one hand against her own breast, slowly. Then a tweak of her nipple. "...and I'm lucky... very lucky.." As she watched him take off those pants.

 

[RidePlayer]

Daniel deepened the kiss. holding her as he rolled her on her back. His powerful body loomed over hers. He kissed her for several more minutes till they broke for air. He kissed down to her neck lick and sucking on her tender flesh.

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Morgan smiled and removed a hand from her breast. He lapped at her clit as he rubbed her pussy with one finger. Sliding the digit into her tunnel.

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Marshal groaned watching her self pleasure. He stripped off the rest of his clothes. Semi hard cock bouncing free but getting harder as he watched her. He took it in hand eyes locked on hers as he stroked himself making his way to her. Leaving only his sheriff's hat on. "Mmm gretchen." He turned her onto her hands and knees kissing down her spine. He gave her ass a squeeze and even a little slap.

 

[Ravishing]

Emily whimpers in delight at that kiss. Never mind the fact he was over her, literally over her frame there on that bed. When it broke, she gasped for air. Head rolling to the side, allowing him that neck to lick and suck. It made her shiver her hands went to his shoulders. Touching that bare skin.

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A much louder sound, and a lift of her hips a little as that finger slides into her virgin pussy. He could feel how tight she was, and that getting into her on that wedding night, might take a little work and a little care to get it there. But she was certainly turned up, he could feel how wet she was inside.

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Gretchen doubled down as Marshall walked to her, she might have just touched her own pussy for a moment. before he was rolling her to her hands and knees. That, made her shiver. A slight part of her knees, and then a soft half lower of her upper body. The slap, made her giggle and moan some at him.