As his friends and many lovers attested, John could never turn down a woman. He hadn't got the nickname 'stallion' for his abilities with horses.On th... way back down they had stopped into Fort Worth, a bustling cattle town on the Texas plains where the actual settlement was dwarfed by the vast cattle stockyards surrounding it, and everyone seemed to be either a cowboy or someone trying to fleece the cowboys of their hard earned money. Now John sat in the Longhorn Saloon, one of his habitual. "Get. In." She was sure she would be killed if she tried to run, so she opened the door and got it. He returned to his seat, restrained her hands with some cable ties before buckling her in and began driving. They drove through places she may have been at one time but were now erased from her memory with time, until they reached what appeared to be an abandoned store. He reached in the back seat and brought out a plastic bag. From it, he took tape, securing some over her mouth. Then he pulled. I looked over at him and licked my lips.He said, I know...He was pulling on my cock as he responded, inside we both wanted more.We heard someone entering the bathroom so we quickly returned to the business at hand. We sat back down and finished our meal orally enjoying every bite as we looked at each other. This was the most erotic meal I have ever had. As it was a total mental exploration of our desired communionWhen we walked back to his office we stopped at my car and I got in. Kim stood by. This she had hiddenin the bedroom."I want you, Jason," Abby intoned. She leaned forward and bit Jason'slower lip. Steve, that fucker had been inching towards the middle of thesofa for some time. The kissing became intense. Steve repoured Jason'sglass of dry wine. Handing it back to Jason, Steve gestured to drink upin the natural sense of things.Abby reclined back while removing her panties. Jason fell sideways onAbby's sex and started to lick in reverence the folds that made up hersex. Slowly,.