He had been jacking it for two minutes but nothing had happened. He stroked his six inch boner, hoping for a big load of sticky stuff to shoot out. He...had a horrible habit of licking it from his hands. He rubbed it for a few more seconds, with his blonde hair flying up and down. He could feel he was about to come, but he left for dinner. Ruggles was always hungry. He had already finished off the contents of the cookie jar downstairs.Ruggles ran downstairs to dinner. Ajax, his "employer" was. She was talking very fast to my mom and using excited hand gestures while she described some of the plays from the game. When she would life her hands up, her shirt would lift up and I could see the hot pink string of her nasty thong had come out of her shorts. My cock was getting so hard, and I'm sure Adam's was too. When we got in the confined space of the car, the pungent smell really became intense. On top of the stink that naturally accompanies a hard fought volleyball game, the smell of. "I hope we solve this one quick, cuz this here restaurant's shore gonna ruin my stomach." I swear to Goshen, ya're right. This here coffee ain't any better. Let's find us a beer to kill the taste."They went to the nearest of the town's four saloons and got a beer. Leaning back on the bar, they eyed the saloon's clientele. A grinning Sean said, "Don't none of 'em look like rustlers to me. What do ya think?" Nah, too tame." Ya shouldn't have said that, Ezra. Looks like some yahoo just slit open. Jenny went to the shower and climbed in with Tom. He began to soap her lovely body, slowly, making sure all parts like her lovely cleavage were covered. He then asked her to turn around so he could wash her back. He slowly ran his fingers down her back, making her shiver with pleasure. He then told her to bend over, so he could wash between her legs."What a lovely view up here," smiled Tom, as he slowly inserted his finger inside Jenny's pussy.He then proceeded to turn her around, he said to.