”“A bare ninth-grader or a clothed eighth-grader. It’s your choice.” Looking reluctant, she mimed removing her skirt. She stood with her thumb... on the waistband of her imaginary panties. “Bare means bare. Be bare on top, too.” She mimed stripping off her blouse. She figured a ninth-grader back then wouldn’t be wearing a bra. “And now your panties.”“Oh no! Please!” But she mimed taking down her panties. When she stood, she covered her delta with her hands.“Lie down on my lap. Then I can’t see. I was negotiating with the stable manager when he happened to look at the brand on the horses. "Mister, what the hell are ya doin' with Bar J hosses?"I told him what happened, and the man refused to buy the horses from me. "Mister, I can't take them hosses. I'd be dead within 24 hours ifen Mr. Jessup found out that I'd bought hosses from a yahoo what had shot four of his riders. Fer ya own good, ya better git out of town as fast as ya kin move. I'll wait 'til tomorrow afore I tell him about ya,. He jumped up. His dick came out of Torrance with a noticeable slurp. Marcus laughed, “If my girl knew I was fucking you, she’d be mad as hell!Torrance winked sheepishly and replied, “It’s our secret.”“You better get in the shower. I got some baby oil in the bathroom I want you to rub all over that pretty slim ass.”Torrance headed into the bathroom of the one-bedroom apartment after pulling off his wig. Marcus joined him in the shower and fucked him again for good measure. It was a soapy, wet,. His actions were reminding me of how Jolene would suck my cock, hungrily. I moaned loudly as I felt my orgasm building in my balls. Danny, sensing my building orgasm, started to move faster, wanting to taste my cum. I started to cum, filling his eager mouth, feeling him swallow as my cock spurted. Danny swallowed every drop I gave him and licked my cock clean, looking up at me. “So, Greg, what is this trip all about? Surely this isn’t purely for us to enjoy ourselves, right?” Danny asked with a.