I stroked my cock now, slick with my own fluids from my cock and my ass. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck yes,” she moaned. Rolling forward she pushed me onto my...back as she lifted me up pounding my ass like a jackhammer gone wild. I had never seen her so excited. She seemed possessed in a beautiful way. “Oh fuck yes! I’m cumming, and I’m going to cum all over you my cock whore!” she cried. Then she let go completely. She pulled her cock out of my ass, stripped off the condom, and moved quickly next to my. Besides being a lot of fun, at least for me, my new and less experienced customers could now pick and choose between various kinds of bondage and torture, some of which they had never heard or thought of. ---------------------------------------------------Three years before...The next morning, Stephanie had no breakfast, for which there was a definite reason. I strapped her back into the sawhorse rack in the same way as yesterday, but this time added a large ring gag. I wanted access to her. He told me that he had once been an exhibition shooter and that was where he had honed his skills. He only quit and went into gunsmithing because he got tired of the traveling and Mary wanted a settled home for Jane. He said that he would be pleased to teach me what he knew.I retrieved my rifle and we went to see what we could find out about the herd of cattle the rustlers had been moving when we stumbled upon them. They were Bar B Bar cattle, the next ranch to our west. It looked like rustling. Dad had mounted this woman again and was really going to town on her. They were panting and moaning, the sound of his cock slapping around her wet gooey cunt echoed off the empty walls. The smell of pussy, sperm and ass filled the room. I stood there like a deer in the headlights as the woman yelled that she was cumming. Dad said he was too and the two of them tensed up. They laid there breathing heavy as I stood there with the wet wipes. Dad got up and stood next to me. He told me that I.