My outer folds of personal smoothness began to warm gently also. On instinct, I ran my hand between my legs and slowly covered what was there. My midd...e finger sank slightly into my personal crevice. It was warm and damp and my finger was generously coated with my wetness. As I stared at Carlton lying there on the bed, I slowly slid my finger through my pussy lips. The soft warmth of my pussy as I glided my finger through myself sent feelings roaring all over my body. The tiny hairs that. Their hands explored eachothers' backs as she took his shirt off. Barely, even stopping the kiss for his shirt to pass he started lifting hers up. He stopped the kiss for hers to go down and suck her breasts intently. Her nipples soon got hard and felt cold each time he switched breasts. Her hands were running down his back. She slid them underneath him and took off her pants and panties, as he did the same. As Kayla spread her legs James began licking her pussy with long slow licks. Soon it. I'm gonna shoot this big load straight down your faggot throat," he exclaimed as I began to feel spurt after spurt of warm, creamy goo coat the back of my throat."Fuck yea!!!" he screamed as he unloaded a gallon of man sauce into my eager mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could but cum dribbled out of my mouth and ran down my chin into my beard."Lick it up, dude," he ordered. "We're getting close to the top and you need to clean up my tool, now."I slurped up the sticky cum, licking his long shaft. But there’s usually light spilling out from the saloons and you could often hear Domino pounding away at the Bighorn or Buffalo piano across the street. After the No-Name incident, Mrs. Chambers cancelled Domino’s organ-playing duties at Holy Redemption.As long as the saloons were still open, I’d go back outside, make the rounds. Just being seen. My size and my eight-gauge had a settling down effect on most of the late night drinkers. Cayuse was just as effective —- quiet, but something about.