Nick suddenly wondered if he could handle this obviously highly sexed, ripe example of lush womanhood. After many years of fucking an apathetic, overw...ight, out of shape wife every two or three weeks, Nick was not sure he was ready for the demands of Venus. He was too used to beer-swilling Agnes Petrushka."What's the matter?" the girl pouted, a frown contorting her features into an expression that made her even more desirable to Nick. "Don't you think I'm pretty?"Her eyes glistened with a. ”Cayuse crossed his arms.The three of us, Autry’s invitation, moseyed up to the Bighorn Saloon. Autry smiled and tipped his hat to everyone. Cayuse looked straight ahead.We stood at the bar, Cayuse and me with our backs to it, keeping watch, just keeping watch. Autry glanced in the mirror behind the backbar and smiled. Downed his Jameson, shook hands with Cayuse, then me. “Gentlemen.”We watched him, walking a little stiff in built-up boots, enter the side passage to the dining room and take off. Gladly. The buzzer sounded and Ms. Wrey asked me to stay for a moment as the classroom emptied. My cock was rock hard. It seemed to stay that way in her class. The last student left the classroom. I kept my seat. Ms. Wrey stepped to the back of the classroom and turned off the classroom light. I hear the door lock latch. I didn’t dare look behind me. She placed both of her hands on my shoulders from behind me, as she leaned forward, her luscious breasts pressing against the back of my head. She. Certainly he had nothing against it when they dated at college. He had been quite as interested in fucking as she had been, and they had screwed in pretty much every nook and cranny of the campus at one time or another. His ardor had not seemed diminished when they married, or at least not at first. Her girlfriends had warned her that she might expect a slowing down after awhile, but she had never envisioned the chill which had fallen over their sex life during her pregnancy. After the baby.