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A chuckle rumbled up from Wesley. The woman was driving them crazy with the need for them to fuck her. But they refused.

“So you’re still in agreement that we should ask her to marry us,” Anthony asked.

“Oh, God yes,” Wesley said. “When you mentioned getting a wife, I thought you were crazy. I don’t feel that way any longer. She’s ours. She’s perfect for us and I can’t wait for this ceremony to happen.”

There would be one massive ceremony three days from now, and Pearl had been tense the last couple of days. Wesley feared she was growing tired of waiting for them to propose. So today was the day, and he could hardly wait.

Because there was one more trick they were going to teach her before the ceremony. Then afterward, she would learn what a butt plug was and they would begin to stretch her, so they could both take her at the same time.

“I hope she’s okay with the ring I gave Georgia, but it’s all I’ve got. It was my grandmother’s,” he said. “I’d rather spend the money we have saved up on the house than buy her a fancy wedding ring.”

“Agreed. I think she’ll be all right with the ring,” Wesley said. But then he thought of his own poor mother who never had a ring showing she was married. Maybe she didn’t want one because she hated the way her husband acted.

They pulled up in front of the house in town. In a few days, the house would be empty of women except for those going home. There was a rumor that two women were returning. One was Alice and another woman named Rose. It seemed odd that they had not found husbands.

Anthony pulled the brake and wrapped the reins around it. “Let’s go get our woman.”

Wesley jumped down and ran up the stairs. He was eager to see Pearl. Once this week was behind them, then she would be theirs and they would be coming home early every day to see her.

Knocking on the door, he opened it and went in. Pearl stood just inside, talking to Aunt Grace. Whatever conversation they were having appeared serious.

With a sigh, Pearl hugged the older woman. “Thank you for telling me. I wasn’t certain how it would work.”

Aunt Grace smiled at them. “Come in, gentlemen. Where are you taking Pearl today?”

“We’re going to Treasure Falls to tell her about the legend,” Anthony said with a smile.

The woman grinned. She knew their plan and had agreed it was a good one. The perfect place for them to ask Pearl to be their wife.

Pearl waved good-bye to Aunt Grace and they took her by the arm and led her out the door.

“Oh, we’re back to the wagon,” Pearl said.

“But I didn’t bring my toy today,” Wesley told her.

She gave a little giggle. “I hope you didn’t break it.”

“Oh no, I’m saving it,” he said, knowing that the next time he used that glass dildo on her would be their wedding night after they had both taken her. Until then, it was off-limits.

Anthony helped her into the wagon and then took the reins as Wesley intended to introduce her to cock sucking. Once they were on the road, Wesley lifted her skirt. She was naked.

“Oh, darling, I love looking at your sweet pussy,” Wesley said. “But today I want you to unbutton my pants.”

She frowned. “You told me we were going to wait until we married.”

“And we are, but there are other ways a woman can pleasure a man,” he said. “Lean down and take it in your mouth.”

“Your cock?”

“Yes,” he said. “Remember how Anthony ate your pussy? Now you’re going to suck my cock.”

Licking her lips, she leaned down and he grabbed her hair up in his fist. Tentatively she placed her mouth around the head of his cock.

“Lick the head with your tongue,” he told her.

The wagon bounced and his cock slid farther down her throat. “Oh, darling, that’s it. Suck on it.”

They traveled for several miles with her gasping as she ran her tongue around the head and then sucked on the end of it. Wesley could feel his come gathering in his balls ready to discharge. Only a little more.


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