It never hurt to let the hands know I was directly involved in ranch affairs and on top of all that happened on the Bar BQ...There were Indians around...from time to time, but they'd not been causing much trouble at that particular time and didn't seem to be close around. So I rode unafraid of such. Besides, as I proved on that stage ride home, I could shoot and shoot straight when required. I wore a Colt on my hip and had a Winchester in the saddle boot. So, when I topped a small rise of land,. The last of the knots came free, and I leaned over and hugged Pet. I promised her that everything was all right. Doll held her position, with her ass in the air. She did rub her own wrists as they came free, and her hands were probably all pins and needles as the feeling came back into them. As she relaxed back into position with her arms stretched out in front of her, she quietly said, "Time." "About four o'clock," I answered automatically. "Why do you ask?" Doll tensed up. "I didn't ask. That. So try to eliminate those, but—please don’t try to cover up with scented soaps or deodorants. I’m sorry, but even those of us who are not as totally nuts about pussy juice as I am, do not want to be sniffing—or worse, tasting–scented fruit soap or perfume in your nether regions. The idea here is to get your man to want the taste and smell of your cunt, not the latest Proctor and Gamble product.Once you know that there are obnoxious experiences for him down below, then you need to start stage. Marry grabbed Jack’s hand, and slowly guided him to her boobs. Jack felt those erect nipples and soft boobs of Marry. He squeezed those beautiful boobs a little. “Do you want to suck them?” Marry asked slowly. Jack nodded in yes, and then moved to suck on Marry’s boobs. He took Marry’s nipples in his mouth, and sucked her boobs. Marry was feeling really good, she was getting so wet, and she wanted to touch her pussy, rub her pussy, and fuck her pussy hard. While Jack was sucking on Marry’s.