Then, out of nowhere a resounding smack echoed across the room and Twila yelped into the gag as she felt something slam into her bottom once, twice, a...d over and over again till there seemed like there would be no end to the torment. He made sure to get a couple softer whacks on her pussy, but even those didn't hurt, just heightened the almost painful pleasure between her legs. Twila could feel the heat spreading through her body with every stroke on her bottom. I cannot believe I'm enjoying. The problem was that their initial direction would be even more toward the housing complex, so there was no room for half-measures. The herd had to be turned successfully, or not at all, if the lives at the house and environs were to be saved.The idea, now, was to spook the leaders of the stampede even more, so that they would run in the desired direction. When they got close enough, the cowboys began to whoop and holler, to shoot their guns into the air, and do anything else they could think. I looked at him; he was looking straight ahead at the screen. I could feel his breathing, his beating heart. I slipped my hand in his pants. I wanted to hold his lund. He helped me with the pant zipper when it got tight around my hand. I went deeper into the hairy forest. But when I was about to hold his penis, my fingers slipped and entered a pussy. I looked at her face; she was still looking straight ahead. I had found out his secret. She was a woman disguised as a man but rightly horny in. I told her that Sam had said he would love to you continue what you started. Again she seemed shocked and said “Oh he told you about that, sure you don’t mind?” “Mind?” I said, “I’m getting excited thinking about it.” Sam was excited when I told him that Ashley and Nick were coming for dinner and even more excited when I told him what Ashley said about the mistletoe. Sam then asked me if I thought we needed condoms. I told Sam that he seemed pretty confident he was getting his cock into.