Sam gasped with joy and pushed back onto my hand. Applying another finger load to my tool I was ready to take his young, virgin arse. I lifted his le... so that his foot rested on the bench, then slid my hard stick shaft down along the cleft of his plump buttocks until it was against his little hollow surrounding his entrance. My first push was gentle, just testing the resistance of my lover’s mind and body; the body may have resisted, but his mind didn’t seem to. His ring yielded on my second. "I hope you are still driving carefully young Jimmy, I'd hate to book you so soon after getting your licence," he said with humour in his voice."No worries about that Ray, I need to have it too much to take a chance on losing it." Right there Jimmy, that'll be two and six son."I paid the barber and bid Ray goodbye, stepping out the door I literally bumped into Mrs Dawson."Watch where you are going you ruffian," she then recognised me.{You rotten little bastard, just like that bastard father .... He took off running toward the wharf. Then she came over and retrieved the marshal's gun. Angela stepped back."Now, where were we, Oh yes. You on the big wagon, use your left hand and get that gun out. Now throw it into the back of the wagon. We'll keep that one," David demanded.The man complied with the order. David and Gil stepped forward and ordered both men to get down, each one on the left side of the wagon. That way they both wouldn't be together. They walked the men back to where the. I started to pull it away. “Come on, Annie, I just want you to feel how soft and smooth it is.” “I’ve felt it, remember?” “Yeah, but it wasn’t freshly shaved then.” She placed my hand against her pubic mound. Her pubic hair was delicate and thin, and the exposed skin on her mound was very soft. I started to remove my hand and she took it again. “Feel between my legs. We’re friends here, right?” “Boy, I guess,” I said, and I actually did want to touch her and see how it felt. I traced her.