” Matt Brady and Jerry O Leary had both graduated the year before from the University of Wyoming with a criminal justice degree. Both had been on th... judo team. Matt had spent his summers working for Lazy Creek Outfitters, a small outfit based at Riverton. Matt had fallen in love with the Shoshone drainage of the Wind River Range of the Rockies. Old man Jake Johnston, who owned Lazy Creek, offered to sell it to Matt. He even carried some of the paper, so that the deal would go through. He liked. She took up with Darren six months ago when she’d been passed down from his oldest brother to the middle one and then him.Darren had been fascinated by this wonderful creature. She was his first piece of ass and he didn’t care one bit about her history or proclivities. She wouldn’t promise exclusivity to anybody because she was honest and knew herself. Every now and then a good opportunity with a previous partner might appear and she hated to miss out on anything good in between her legs.After. I was getting all of this on film with the determination of a Hollywood director. With her hands bracing against my legs for balance against Paul's forceful thrusts, she looked into my eyes and mouthed the words, "Thank you." It was one of the sweetest things I've ever seen. She had forgotten about my blowjob now that Paul was fucking the shit out of her, but I didn't care. This was so much better than I had imagined it would be. Claire was quickly moving once again toward an orgasm. This time. I swallowed it all, and though it didn't taste great, loved feeling like such a whore. But I was still a bit drunk, and had been lucky not to have been caught out yet, so this would be the end of it. I could always remember my night as a beautiful girl. "I'd better get off," I told Chris, as I stood up. I hoped I could get out before Leila was up. "No need to hurry, I have to get to work in about half an hour, I can give you and Leila a lift if you like." A huge weight dropped in my stomach,.