They tasted of salt and almost metal. I worked to slater them with spit and he pushed down on my tongue reaching for my throat. I tried not to gag imm...diately but my body betrayed me and I retched chief shook his head in disappointment. There was nothing in my stomach so nothing came up. He pulled out his finger out of my mouth. “Spread you ass with both hands” chief commanded”I complied and was rewarded with a big stringy spit from Chief onto my ass before he stared working his fingers past my. But the bandit did the unexpected; instead of trying to shoot, he ran to his horse, mounted, and rode away. This infuriated Stan, because the bandit took the knife with him!Stan had no way to chase the bandit, so he helped the driver move the limb and they resumed their journey. The next day, instead of taking the stage to Sacramento, Stan stopped by Grundy's office to tell him what happened and how he planned to handle the situation. Stan thought that the bandit's injury should keep him out of. I swallowed every bit. The guy in my ass is long and he feels amazing he also cums in me. I lay on the bed on my stomach my asshole still open a bit. The guys get dressed and leave.Oh baby you did so good Sasha smiles. Slowly she drops her top her firm perky C cup tits sit nicely. She slipped out of her shorts and stands there legs together. Slowly she opens her legs and her huge cock flies out. Holy hell you have a cock!?Mmmmm they were just a warm up so your ready for me baby! She bites her. Inside the office Grey worked at his computer, composing himself whilst remembering the fantastic sex Karen had given him the previous night. If sex were his prime motivator, however, Grey would have settled for last night and have let Karen go. Up to this point there was scant evidence against him and even scantier reason for Karen to consider him as anything other than a saviour. The fact that she was here again showed that power was the primary motivation, sex the secondary bonus, and that.