It wasall wet and shinny from the spit. He pulled it out of my young friend'smouth and lined up behind me. I have never been so afraid of being fuck...d.This cock could do me some real damage. He line up to my slipperystretched ass and started to push forward. I could feel the headstretching my ass further than his fingers had ever stretched it. I feltthe cock head enter. The pain was crippling and getting worse as his cockgot thicker as it entered into me. He rested for a moment then. Every now and then off in the distance you could hear the heavy roll of thunder as it made its way closer and closer. I knew who they went down the road to get. Only one person lived below me. Her given name was Mary Irene McDonaldson. Some people called her The Cat Lady, others called her The Witch, my wife and I called her Hot Flashes. The inside of her house is like a refrigerator. She once told me ‘I don’t mind it, my hot flashes keep me warm.’ I am a handyman, retired after working for 40. Jack McCall was a coward so if he’s still around, I’ll bring him back here for trial. There should not be any problems that I would need back-up on. Judge Mitchell was just talking to me and gave me power to deputize any help I would need, locally. You just go ahead and take the family back home, while I ride ahead. I’m not taking the wagons with me. I need to move fast if I’m going to try to catch him before he can leave the area,’ I said. I then kissed all my wives goodbye, mounted my horse,. Mother: My pantys feels so sticky, I don't know why.Me: Maybe you had a wet dream?Mother: Hee don't talk so with your mother young man.Me: Sorry, what else could it be.Mother: Leave it be.Me: Mom I ever told you how beautiful you look, you are really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.Mother: So where did that come from?Me: Just, I love you.Mother: I love you too (little kiss on my cheek) I was horny.