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Yes, she thought, her heart pounding in her chest. Think you can handle it?”

Her pussy clenched at the thought, her body flooding with wetness despite the fullness already inside her. Her nipples hardened beneath the water, the coolness of the tank doing nothing to quell the fire building inside her. She’d raised Duke and Wyatt alone, teaching them to rope, ride, and endure the relentless demands of this life. Wyatt’s hands explored her body with a reverence that made her feel precious, cherished. “Do it, Ma,” Duke growled, his thrusts growing harder, his cock stretching her pussy impossibly wide. She allowed herself to feel wanted, desired, loved. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice trembling but certain. Wyatt’s cock pressed against her, long and hard, and she turned to him, her lips brushing his ear. “Can’t argue with that logic, Ma.” He glanced at Duke, a silent exchange passing between them that Josie couldn’t decipher but felt in the twist of her stomach—a sensation that was equal parts thrilling and forbidden.