"So Mase, when you first kissed Rob, did you understand why I wanted you to shave your beard?" Krys joked, between drinking from her wine glass."I did...'t mind it!" says Mason, "I thought the feeling of Rob's stubble was quite sexy"My eyes opened wide and I stared at Krys comically. Krys laughed but pointed out that my stubble was quite well groomed without actually saying that whatever Mason had at one time on his face was less so, though I'd only ever known Mason clean shaven."How did it feel. The feeling I received as I felt it filled me; I cannot begin to describe. Every fiber inside the walls of my pussy could feel him. It was pure pleasure, pure lust. I was slamming myself into him. I wanted him, I wanted his cock, I wanted his sperm in me, and I needed to feel his cock explode in me. I needed to feel it throb. I needed to feel it pulses; I needed his hot fucking cum in me. I hooked my ankles together and pulled him with both legs, he fucked and fucked and fucked. I climaxed and. The five former MDR riders gathered up their horses and headed out of town kickin up dust as they left.“Tom, you reckon they’ll keep headin west like they said, or you reckon they’ll turn back after a ways and head back to the MDR?” Sheriff Neely asked.“Sheriff, I got a good feeling about that bunch, I’d be hard put to say they’d be in Kansas three days from now, how’s your feelin on it Cal?”“Tom you know me, I always try to see the good in a man. I’m pulling for that bunch to set their lives. All these details I quickly took in and more besides. The room, as you might expect, was predominately made up of men, yet I was surprised to see a few females scattered amidst their number.The auctioneer was talking. In my dream-like state I was hardly aware of the words he spoke. Bids were already being placed. I was a commodity, a thing to be exchanged for money and it appeared that money was prepared to be willingly traded for me.I stood stock still as the auctioneer order my gown removed..