"I went back up to the salon and looked for a rifle cleaning kit. Once I found it, I field-stripped and cleaned the three rifles and put them back tog...ther. I found the box of rounds and refilled the magazines stowing them in their usual place under the salon cushions.I had Sue take our pistols down to our cabin. I made another pot of coffee and waited for Dewey and the Coast Guard. Dewey was first with a cup in his hand. I told him about them taking the hull and telling us to remain where we. "Wait here baby, let me get something," she said and stood up. From myvantage point I could see her rummaging in the drawer of their dresserbefore pulling out a small black object. "Open wide!" she demanded, bothat me and her lover. Bethany's hands entered my field of vision and pulledapart her buttcheeks, exposing more of me to the world and forcing meopen. Marley licked the object, which I now recognized as a butt plug, toget it lubed up before sliding it into me tip-first. I felt like my. . his hot desire to fuck her butt. He had to ass fuck her. This project wouldn't work unless he had absolute domination over the good-looking blonde. He was going to do it if he had to lash her to her bed and gag her. Maybe more than once. The sex feeling on his shaft had been fantastic while it was locked up her butt, the tight, hot walls sealing on his prick and her helpless quivering!He relaxed. He was going to make her butt... yet perhaps this wasn't exactly the right moment.Leaf eyed him. ’ She fumbled in her purse for a scrap of paper and a pen, then scribbled some numbers and handed it to me. ‘Call me,’ she said. Then she bent down again and kissed me on the cheek, before turning and walking to her door. Just before she shut it, she looked back at me and waved. I think I floated the five blocks back to my apartment. But once inside, I felt the blues coming on me again. What kind of a schmo did I think I was? Stella Fontenot had a look that screamed uptown. The kind of men I.