I made a quick compress from a piece of his shirt and called to my friend to fetch a buckboard. My intention was to take the man to my house and shoot...him full of morphine to ease his pain. I knew that I had no chance of saving his life.The wife had come running out of the kitchen at the sound of gunfire, so I told her the situation and what I planned to do. She burst into tears and fell to her knees beside her husband, but nodded to me to do what I could to ease his pain. In very short order,. .." But what?" Her grinding became slower, her breath became faster and her eyes were riveted to mine. Neither of us could blink."It's,... it's just that I've always fantasized about serving, or being a servant, to a beautiful woman who smoked, who,... who... who made me do things. Oh God,... who used me for sex and who smoked while she did it."I was humiliated almost to the point of tears. I looked away from her in humiliation. She responded by having an orgasm while grinding her crotch on my. I then slid my pussy juice soaked thumb over her anus and started slowly circling and pressing against her wet asshole. She slowed her pace on my cock, released my cock from her mouth and groaned as she pushed herself back to meet the pressure of my thumb, slowly easing my thumb into her asshole between her swaying round cheeks. Sherrie looked deeply into my eyes with renewed lust, and said "Mmmm, you feel sooo good in my ass!" My fingers filled Sherries gushing pussy as she slowly rocked her. He rotated to prevent the umbilical cord looping about the suit."A lot" came the rumbling reply from Polack, "keep it off the sealing area – it's a devil to remove without using a vibrating chisel and that scratches the surface and that's not advised. That's me finished. How much longer for you, Cowboy?" Ten."Polack retreated along his umbilical cord back to the bulkhead platform where the connections were. They had pushed the barge into the lock with the damage away from the platform so as not.