Max squeezed a little over his nice soft butt. He slid in between his butt cheeks and he lathered until he began to relax. He slowly slid his index fi...ger into his tight brown hole until his finger disappeared In his ass. Matts face clearly showed he was enjoying every second. Matt began to slowly pull out then pushed it back in. He picked up the pace and was finger fucking my best friends ass. As Matt laid on all fours across Max lap I reached for Matt's hard cock and jerked him while I had. She was naked. She jumped up and rushed over to us, calling out a hello. Eric was wrong, she wasn’t just pretty, she was gorgeous. He said she was in her forties but she could easily pass for thirty to thirty five. She was about four inches taller than me, with a slender well-toned and tanned body. Her breasts were implants but the work was outstanding, she was a large c cup. She had beautiful nipples, large eraser sized nubs sitting on quarter sized areolas. She had long wavy dirty blond hair,. The town had a barber with a bath facility, so I left the saloon to get cleaned up. They knew where I was going, in case the marshal wanted to talk to me.I actually felt human an hour later as I left the barber shop. It was fairly late in the day, so I found the saloon which had rooms for rent. I booked a room and went for supper. After supper, I made the rounds of the three saloons in town before going to bed.I left the next morning, again, not knowing where I was headed, but the best road led. After the shower, I was bathed and the hair on my head washed, rinsed and tied in a towel. The scent of warm wax told me what lay in store for the rest. I was laid out face down on the massage table, my hands and feet secured with carabiners. I found this perversely comforting, thinking of myself in the third person: That's good, it will stop her getting away. The truth is that I am not a person who enjoys pain or humiliation, it is the anticipation and the memory that arouse me. To be.