Trav was tall, lanky, with a good build and a nice 8.5 incher. He really knew how to work it too. Not only that, but he was just a fun guy to be aroun... and hang out with. I think that all the ladies liked the parties with Travis the best. Sara, went over to him and started chatting with him, just casual chat (her friends didn't know about our lifestyle) at first, which then progressed to flirting. Sara started to get turned on, but couldn't make a move with her friends there. When her friends. "Could you make it so this lasts for a while? I don't want to cum for a while" I asked her"Of course" she repliedNow she was licking the tip of my cock and sliding her tongue down the sides of my shaft. I just laid there, moaning with pleasure"Fuck that feels great" I saidShe said nothing in return, just kept sucking, stroking and licking my cock. Next she lifting her shirt and revealed her giant tits. She reached over on her end table and grabbed some warm lube stuff and squirted some on her. "What in the hell was that for?" For making me worry all night."I turned away got in my unit and left without saying a word. I went to the station and made arrangements for Bob to go to the gulch this morning and do some talking. I told him to track down some of the girls and see if they knew anything about the girls coming through. I told him to take Beau and see if there were any safes in the casino we needed to open. I also told him to confiscate any monies or paper they found and to bring. .. I love both of you."So let's just leave it like that. So when Jo pushed the door open one afternoon, I was sitting on the sofa at one end with my banjo and Key was at the other with her oboe."Gitcha flute, white girl," Key laughed."We've reached a conclusion, Johanna," I said."Oh?" Her eyebrow arched. I'd seen the same expression on her mom."If you think that flute and banjo is incongruous, you oughtta consider banjo and oboe." An' I was gonna get 'im to wear blackface..." Key giggled. She.