I silently agreed with D as I peeked around the door again. The teenager's long, hard prick would have put almost any grown man to shame. It was easil... 10 inches long and looked nearly as thick as my wife's wrist. She sank to her knees, admiring the big, fat veins pulsing up and down the powerful looking shaft. He was circumcised, and the bare head was so thick and shiny with his precum it looked like some kind of ripe, exotic fruit. D smiled like a c***d as she grasped the massive stalk in. I was sad for the thirteen thousand old trees shattered on the ranch and the twelve hundred head of branded Circle K cattle killed in the fields and who knows how many yet to be branded calves.I was sad for the fools.The only thing I accomplished was finishing my Flintlock class. The fit and finish on my full stock flintlock was such that the lines between metal and wood were only noticeable by color. The lock Uberti sent had spotted holes and preformed guts. The tumbler, the fly, double set. I see that asshole looking at e and I imagine it saying to me, “Your tongue needs to be on me licking and kissing.” So I lean down with admiration and start t lick that hole like it should be. First starting out by running my tongue around the outside of the sweet spot that I get goose bumps all over your body, hearing you moan saying, “Yes baby yes , just like that!” I can tell that you are full of lust and desire that I can only do as told. As I lick around that sweetness I kiss everywhere. “It’s hard to tell with her.”“Why would she text that if she wasn’t here?”“Emma, I don’t know,” she suddenly snaps.This morning is the opposite of how I thought it would go, and I automatically scoot back in my chair at her biting tone.“I’m sorry,” she says quickly, leaning over to take my hand. “I just don’t know anything. It wouldn’t be completely out of character for her to send that just to mess with my head. It also wouldn’t be out of character for her to just show up. Nobody from Austin.