He took a look and told me that he thought it was worth at least $3500, but I should ask around and see if I could get a better offer. I looked around...and was offered a price of $6200 for my pistol. I told the man the story of the pistol. I told him when and where it was originally bought and by whom (me of course), and that the original owner had been killed by a runaway wagon in Kansas in 1851. He wrote everything down, and took my pistol and holster, and gave me $6200 in cash. I had $11,200. She thought to herself. Already Steve knows that this cock sucker sucking his cock was better than anyone he ever had before. Then, faster than he thought possible, Steve found his cock shooting out his sperm. Sally pulled Steve’s cock out after the first spurt hit the back of her throat to let Josh see Steve’s cum shooting on her face and her licking tongue. When the spurting stopped she sucked the cock back in her mouth so she could suck clean Steve’s cock. When Steve pulled his cock out. The least he could do was tell his slut to park across the street so the neighbors wouldn't see a different car in the driveway. I watched her get out of the car and was surprised to see that she was black! I had no idea he was even attracted to black women. I was also surprised to see that she was dressed pretty conservatively for a man-stealing whore. I could feel myself getting angrier and angrier and I couldn't wait to catch him red-handed. She knocked on the door and waited for him to. Casual walking shoes, not dress shoes.“Good to meet you Mr. Mooreland,” I said, not knowing what to expect.“I’m pleased to meet you Billy, I hope you don’t mind if I call you Billy, everyone around here calls me Bill,” he said, smiled a friendly smile as we shook.“Close the door Kasey, and you two have a seat,” he said and I was really nervous now.“I see why my daughter was so impressed with you, Billy, you strike quite a first impression,” he smiled and looked at me, then Kasey as she turned.