”“Is it hard to talk when I am licking your balls while you are fucking your daughter, Master? Does it make it harder that I am massaging her clit...at the same time?”“Oh shit! Now you’ve done it. You not only took over all of my senses, you got my imagination rolling at the same time. It feels like my cum is starting at my toes and is in a barbed wire bag, on afterburner. Oh shit, oh damn, oh motherfucker, that feels exquisite!”“Men!”, Cheryl play-bitched. “Just when it was getting unbearably. .."Is she here to send you back to Hell?" No," I replied..."She just wants to talk to you." This entire conversation was becoming tiresome."Which way is out?" She asked.I pointed to a gap in the rock wall that led to the entrance. Without response, she slowly trudged out of the chamber, and disappeared into the mouth of the cave. I slowly sat back down in my chair, and leaned back.Feeling quite relieved.I quickly fell asleep.The candle went out.-Maria-The passage out of the cave was long and. He was tired of stocking shelves, listening to women whine and berate him over the price of their goods and his service. So he made contact with the outlaws, trading information to become part of the gang. He knew Butch Kramer thought he couldn’t cut it, but he’d show them, by God!When he found out about the drive, he waited until his parents were asleep, going into the store and taking a new rifle and a pair of Peacemakers his father had gotten in trade. He also took as much as he could carry. While we were drinking he tried to grab my crotch! nothing subtle about it, he knew what was goimg on.i pushed him away up to this point i was very straight. a little sad that i rejected him but it didnt stop him from continuing hes a brave man risking his job but i guess he knew who i was more than i did..and while apologizing he pulled out his cock! id always stayed away from lockerrooms being on the small side so id only seen a few up close but his seemed huge! probably about 8 inches but to.