Okay?" Of course okay," said Matt. And it really was.Their existence as a couple was now established. Sometime over the past several weeks, they becam... exclusive. Their casual dates with others were always less important than spending time together, and the other potential lovers just seemed to slide away unnoticed.They were regularly sleeping together, but not sleeping together. Matt stayed at Dianna's, or Dianna spent the night at Matt's, two or three nights a week. They explored each other's. ..love what?" She asked"I love the way you suck cock" "oh...thanks" I could see the dissapointment in her eyes.He leaned up and lifted her up, then he impaled her against his cock. Reaching her deepest part...Her Cervix. "Ohhh....Ngggh...Jack" I grabbed onto her waist and started lifting her up and down my cock, going as fast as I could. I ripped her shirt off but leaving the tie, it made her extremely sexy. "Ugh....Jack Jack...Jack..." she said my name everytime I plungedI grabbed her face. I guess all we need to do is to find their horses so you'll have something to ride." It only took a few minutes to find their horses, so we were ready to leave in about an hour. It was kind of a juggling act to get them onto two horses along with the tack and other stuff from Jeff's horse, but we finally made it.Looting the men was right profitable, too. There was nearly $100 in cash, but a more useful item for me was another Starr DA .44 caliber pistol. I swapped my share of the cash for the. ‘What other choice do we have?’ ‘Wait a minute,’ the bartender says. ‘There is one chance. Nah, forget it. He’d never do it.’ ‘Tell me. What?’ Ash asks curious. ‘Well his name is Grog Drinkwater. He was a great sailor once, but his younger brother was killed by Hassan the Pirate and he hasn’t been the same since.’ ‘Then let’s go have a talk with this fellow Grog,’ Ash says.’ ‘Hold on a second,’ Clint says. ‘Where’s Diego?’ Ash frowns. ‘Damn it. I told him we didn’t have time.’ PLACING HIS MOUTH.