I think that was the worst for me; seeing lifeless eyes. It hammered home how fragile our existence was.I gave my head a shake, trying to dislodge the...depressing thoughts that kept threatening to overwhelm me. I just had to look around the room at all of my lover’s smiling faces again. It helped; it made me feel as high as a kite once more. I pushed the bad thoughts and negative emotions to the pit of my stomach and buried them. Malachar was right; there would be time for guilt and grief later.. I was with him in the hot tub at the gym today and sucked his cock and balls and swallowed his cum. Then he fucked me silly on a lounge chair and gave me another load of his fuck cream. His cock is dark black and huge, just like we imagined it might be, and I’ve never felt as good as when he was stretching and bottoming out in my adulterous cunt, and then inseminating me. He wants to stop by tomorrow tonight, so he can make you be a part of it when he fucks me again.’"“What I thought was a. Nikki said, “Don’t bother with the blanket. Look at me. I may as well get good and nasty.”Nikki watched as Juli maneuvered the boar toward her. She got down on her hands and knees and lowered herself until her chest was on the ground, too. This seemed like it would help to relieve some of the stress on her lower back once the pig mounted her. Juli asked if she was ready and helped the pig to get up onto Nikki’s back and move him forward over her. Then Nikki felt a strange movement at her butt. I suggested he talk to the saloon bartender who was the owner of the lot and make some sort of arrangement. They did, and the gunsmith moved in a few weeks later. He was fully competent at his job, so I had no compunction about sending customers to him, and he sent people to me to learn how to use their new guns. I liked this arrangement, too, because he kept me up to date on all of the new guns that came out, and there were a lot of them.Every once in a while, the marshal sent his deputies to.