When they resumed shooting, Derek moved between Alli’s legs and shot over her mound and abdomen, capturing Michael’s cock atop her breast, his dar... skin and exaggerated masculinity a sharp and exciting counterpoint to her creamy, more delicate femininity. He held his camera just inches from her pussy and I wondered about his depth-of-field, if he was capturing both the extremely visible arousal of her sex and Michael’s clearly, or if one of them was sharp and clear while the other blurred away. The first place they wanted to go was to a saloon. They had heard of all of the things that went on in these dens of iniquity, so they wanted to see for themselves. Amarillo had so many saloons that there was no problem in finding one to visit, so we went, though Jeff and I were a little bit anxious.We went in to a rather large establishment, and it was full of customers. It was also full of saloon whores, and the way they were flashing tits and pussies at potential customers made no secret of. ..lying it there,twisting her nipples...so hard. "Whodo these belong to?" "They.....they are my breasts" she said softly,but in responseshe heard a sadistic laugh that reminded her too much of the man of her dreams.Feeling him only twist them harder,then biting into them with his teeth clearlyknowing what he was doing. "No Lana,your wrong...a slave owns nothing" he said with a laugh,noticingher eyes widen. Smiling knowing who he was....truly was sinking into her mind....asshe struggled,still. " She had an impish expression as she said."My bedroom door does have a lock." She hung the statement in the air for a moment. "But I seem to have lost the key." She smiled seductively.We had arranged to go out for a meal so she invited me to have a look around the grounds whilst she got changed. I knew the house was big, but the grounds! Immediately outside the house was an extensive Patio with built up rose beds and a small swimming pool. From then on the ground sloped away for something like.