It was the way of it out here, thieves were not tolerated. Sin and Tremaine walked back to the pub and shook hands. ‘We haven’t been properly int...oduced. My name is Sinclair Harper and I am in your debt,’ said Sin. ‘Please allow me to buy you and your men a round of ale.’ ‘That’s mighty good of you, Mr. Harper. My name is Jonathan Tremaine and I accept.’ ‘Please, call me Sin. May I ask what brings you to this corner of the world?’ Sin asked as he flagged over a barmaid laid a gold coin on. My own shirt was all I still had on.There are advantages to living in the country at the end of a long lane!I hooked the rope over the end of the wooden cross that served as the near end of my clothesline. Kelly’s eyes went wide with understanding! I pulled her shirt and bra off of her, threatening to shred it if she did not cooperate. I looped the rope and then wound it around one wrist before pulling her hand up toward the hook eye on one end of the cross beam. I sliced the length of rope in. He licks a finger then my asshole and sticks his finger in my ass. It feels weird at first he tells me to relax and before I know it he has three fingers stretching out my virgin ass and it does not hurt anymore. He starts to straddle me and asks if it is ok I tell him to be easy on me and he starts to try and put this purple fat cock head in my ass. I can feel him spitting on my ass and see him spitting on his cock to get it wet. I know feel the sensation of a cock head opening my ass. He is. He yanked me off the bed and rammed his cock deep into me while pushing me down onto it with his arms and hands. I squeezed him tightly and felt him empty his balls into my womb.After a few good spurts, he ran dry and I felt my cervix jerk up and down and then clamp shut again as if swallowing his cum. He was still in the throes of his climax and he held me in his arms for a long time until we had both stopped shuddering.He said, breathlessly, "Oh, damn! That just keeps getting better every.