You sure it's yours? That axe is kinda heavy."I saw my tin wine cup through the haze in the Tavern and picked it up. Holding it between thumb and fore...inger I bent it flat, watching a few forgotten drops of wine fall to the Tavern floor."Okay... it's yours all right. But I am adding five coins for the cup!" He picked up the cup and briefly tried to straighten it, with no luck. He tossed the cup behind the counter and went into the backroom.Returning with an old crate, he set it heavily down. The driver looked at Heyna, looked down at her wet pussy, and then looked down at his own rock-hard cock. He gave her a smile as he put the whole thing together. “I would ask if you’re alright.” He told Heyna. “But it certainly appears to me that you are.” “I’m sorry for sneaking into your truck.” Heyna immediately began apologizing. “I just needed a ride to Houston.” “Don’t worry about it, little lady. Any girl who masturbates in the back of my truck can hitch a ride wherever I’m going.”. "We both know what's been eaten at you. It's the same thing that been buggin' Cole and I think it's time one of you take the first step and put the other one outa' their misery."Sine looked at Luc out of the corner of her eyes as he spoke and noticed him looking at the ground as he called her bluff. "You shouldn't be talking so openly with me Luc. I am your boss you know." She said as a smile curved her full pink lips and a sparkle crept into her eyes.At that, Luc threw back his dark head and. Bob had Sara Wood’s hair grasped tightly in his hands and he was pulling on it roughly, calling her a dirty little whore, telling her to suck his cock, to eat his cum. His half-hard dick, Sara Wood thought, was about the size of her little finger and she had been sucking on it for what felt like an hour. Bob would not – or could not – cum, and the more apparent this became to Bob the harder he pulled on Sara Wood’s hair. Bob looked down at Sara Wood’s face and noticed tears in her eyes when he.