"W-well… yes… I mean, I think you're gorgeous", I said blushing."That's kind of you. Have you ever been intimate with this girl?" No, I haven't…... but I would love to."Then she got serious. Our faces were now only a few inches away from each other, her hand on my leg. She was staring at me but I couldn't hold it, I was hypnotized by her soft lips moving as she talked to me. I would have a killed for a kiss."Does she live far from you?" No, actually she is quite close to here" So, why don't you. L started to suck his cock, swallowing every drop of piss that l could, worshiping his cock, enjoying taste and feel of his fat cock in my mouth, losing myself in something l loved doing more than anything. Feeling him getting harder in my mouth, slight hope that l will be rewarded with his cum crossed my mind and made me suck him even harder. Suddenly he pulled his cock out of my mouth.''That's enough, mom! How wet being treated like this is making you?'' l got startled by his voice and. I rushed down to the stagecoach platform when told by three finger Monte that a young female was inquiring one and all about the location of yours truly.My first glimpse of Miss Sally was confusing to say the least.She was wearing an ankle length black dress that did its best to hide her lush figure, but her bounteous bosom filled her upper body as a center of attraction matched only by her sexy bottom that stuck out at an impossible angle with youthful pride.All the hardcases in viewing. “What do you think you’re doing in there? You’re dirty aren’t you?” I quiz her. “Yes.” “Filthy?” “Yes.” “So clean yourself.” She looks back at me expectantly, hesitates, and then starts to close the door. “Did I say you could do that?” “No.” She seems to perk up a little bit, and slides the shower door back to its fully open position, and turns to the side letting the water fall to her head and soak her long brunette hair. She closes her eyes and looks like an actress in a shampoo.