I could tell that he liked this as he laid his head back and let out a little moan. After a few minutes of lathering up his foot I put it in the water...and cleaned it off. As I brought it back out of the water I could see his eyes were still closed as he leaned back against the tub.I brought his foot closer to my face and noticed how they were carefully manicured. I opened my mouth and took in his big toe and started to suck it while I rubbed his calf. He didn’t say anything at first, he just. He pressed the head of his cock against my asshole and rather than tease me like before, continued pressing down until he started to make some progress. He'd then pull out and lower himself again, going deeper each time. Each stroke felt more wonderful than I had ever imagined it would, but at this point, I was a raging storm of hormones and desperate for a real fucking, so I looked over my shoulder and winked at him before saying, "Come on, big boy. Bury that hard dick in my ass. Bury it to. One of the saloons seemed to have more customers than the others, so I made an agreement with the bartender that I would pay him a flat $10 to set up a game in his place. I pointed out that I was a beginner and he would probably take in more money that way. The bartender thought about it for a minute or so and agreed. I gave him an Eagle and picked up a deck of cards from him.I found a suitable table and soon had a friendly game going. I explained to everybody who joined the game that I was a. I fingered both nipples between thumbs and fingers. Dawn’s face shone with sweat. I looked down between her legs. Her knees flapped open and closed like butterfly wings. I ran my hand down her stomach and into the dark hair between her legs. My fingers parted her outer lips and were greeted by soft, slick flesh. She was drenched. I ran a finger up and down the length of her slit. When I ran up over the bulge of her clitoris, she jerked. ‘Do you like that?’ I asked. ‘Yes,’ she panted. I used two.