“I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel you fuck me.” Hearing him swear under his breath, he pulled his fingers out of me and braced a hand ...nder my ass as he stood up. Holding me to his chest with my legs wrapped tight around his hips, he strode to the bed and dropped us into the bed. Pushing us back further on the bed, his weight on top of me, he pushed my hands above my head and held them there as he plundered my mouth again. Pushing his hips right into mine, I could feel his hard cock. I was going to give that a try, and, if that did not work, I would try to come up with another idea.It turned out that making the holsters was not as much of a problem as the first one had been because they had the first holster to use as a pattern. All three new holsters were finished in four days. I tried them on my belt with four loaded revolvers in place. Dammit, that much weight pulled my pants down!We solved that problem by making me some suspenders so that the weight was shifted to my. I watch their eyes to keep from being obvious.’ ‘I used to do that too,’ she said. ‘It works every time. Did any of them ever hit on you?’ ‘One or two,’ I admitted, ‘but everyone knew the guys I was seeing so it was more in the light of k**ding around that an actual proposition.’ ‘So you’ve never been with a woman then?’ ‘I guess the closest I ever got was at a couple of parties where we got pretty well tanked and I wound up in some pretty steamy kisses, and when we were playing games, I got. That was a mistake. Cops or not, you don't talk that kind ofshit to his club."What the fuck you say," Plugs replied. His tone and posture wereinstantly menacing. Plugs wasn't the biggest of his guys, but he couldfight and was half crazy."I said those white whores look good for breeding," the young manreplied. "You think you satisfy them?"The cops took notice then and so did half a dozen or so other blackpatrons. Several white girls rushed to the side and he heard the womenthat had talked.