She walked through the swinging saloon doors and looked around. The first person she spotted was a younger version of her grandma. She walked up to he...."Excuse me, ma'am," said Emma."Yes, what can I do for you, young lady?" asked Tess.She thought quickly and answered, "I'm in need of work." You can be our new saloon girl in charge of the poker game. But we have to change your clothes. Follow me," said Tess.Emma followed her up the stairs to the quarters that were reserved for employees. They. “I really am. I promise I won’t stay out so late anymore.”“That’s not good enough,” he said. “You have to stop seeing all that trash. Those people are too old for you to hang around, and the boys you chase…they’re scum. And you know it.”“I…I…” she faltered. A sob shook her. She lowered her head as more tears came. “I never wanted to disappoint you, Daddy,” she said, weeping.Brad softened. He couldn’t stay angry at her in any case, especially not if she were crying. He held his arms out to her,. Once again he starts by massaging around the perimeter of my pussy and occasionally rubbing over my hard clit. I press my back against the wall of the shower and squirm as my younger brother’s hands continue to dance around my pussy. Soon he puts me out of my misery and slides three of his fingers into my pussy. All I can do is moan and thrust forwards so that Wyatt’s fingers go deeper into me. His face is buried in my tits as he continues to passionately kiss and lick them. His other hand. " Get in, both of you and let's go have some fun!"They put their boards in, Rocket in the back seat and Jason in the front. I pull off and follow Jason's direction to this spot he's talking about on 5th St. He is right, it was only a few minutes away but it’s an abandoned building. He tells me to pull around to the back. We all get out of the car and head into the back of the building. There is a door that's off its hinges and we go right in. The walls are moldy and the air is stale but Jason.