Now that I knew she didn’t have a bullet hole in her chest, I started trying to do something about the wound to her neck.I checked her car and, afte... a minute of searching, found the first aid kit I was pretty certain was there. It was one of those random memories from my youth when a police officer visited my elementary school, and they mentioned police officers carried first aid kits to help injured people.Of course, that isn’t really why the kits are there, but it probably sounded good to a. Quietly I crept behind the large doors and I peeked through the gap and I could hardly believe my eyes….Beth, who was Farmer Joes wife, was lying down on some hay bales totally naked and she had her hand wrapped around a horse’s massive rock hard cock.She had a beautiful body for her age which I guessed was about 35, she had large breasts and a slim waist and I could see her other hand playing with her pussy which was completely shaved. I watched her as she slowly wanked off the massive cock. I mean, I’ve discovered that when it’s done well, I enjoy being spanked. And I refreshed my memory on how much fun sex with women can be. So, it can’t hurt to broaden our horizons a little. Besides, we both know you will enjoy watching my body being invaded, no matter how it’s done.”Steve grinned, “You’re not wrong.”Olivia’s first client of the day on Monday was your standard fuck. Just a man with a hard cock who wanted to pump it into a woman who would encourage him as opposed to acting like. Let me make this easier for both of us and remove these obstacles,” I said, as I got on my knees and using both hands and some assistance from her we took her pantyhose and panties off. “I know you want to feel my fingers inside you, but, since I am already down here, it would be a crime to pass up licking this beautiful pussy of yours.” And with that said, I raised her right leg, placed it over my shoulder, kissing her inner thigh all the way to her shaven pussy, glistening with her wetness..