I kiss her mouth, and my tongue and her tongue do a crazy spin as we suck. She jumps up and wraps her legs around my midsection, her legs are strong.�...�Take me to bed you fucking slut.”Her words are music to my ears. Still cradling her and kissing her I back her into her bedroom then toss her on the bed. She laughs. I jump in bed with her and slide up to the dark wooden bed board. I open my legs as wide as I can.“Lick, bitch.”Bell takes no time latching her marvelous mouth on to my clit. I scream. He asked her once why she didn’t enter body-building contests. “Because,” said the five-foot-three blonde, “I only go to the gym hoping to see naked guys.” Randy was deeply in lust. My girlfriend, Sonja, worked for her uncle. Just like Lucy. Except Sonja was mostly white and part Japanese, not to mention a little plump and five-eight in heels. And her uncle was a police lieutenant with our city’s finest. The first time we had sex she said she was pleased. Just pleased? I felt humiliated. “Well,. She followed him down the hall and into a room and he closed and locked the door, which she thought a tad odd, "Don't want anyone to walk in on you," he smiled and pointed to the screen set up in the corner, "Disrobe and there is a towel for you there," and she went behind the screen as she shrugged off the locked door. She could just barely see over the screen and she watched him as he prepared oils and towels and he had his back to her and she began to undress. She hung her blouse and skirt. Cletus found himself and his Mexican vaqueros permanently assigned to riding patrol around the ranch. All of Cletus' men were bachelors so the long intervals away from the main ranch complex were not a burden. Some of the other patrols started having trouble when the married men were kept away from their wives for a long time. Finally, the foreman resorted to assigning only bachelors to the job of riding patrol.Some of the other patrols had run into pitched battles with rustlers with mixed.