Mathom Hall has hundreds of bats in and around the buildings and grounds. In the winter many of them hibernate in the caves adjoining the cellars.”�...�W… won’t they fly into my hair?” “Oh Jenny! Don’t be silly! Bats have got better things to do with their time than fly into your hair! That’s an old wives tale!”“Well can’t you get rid of them?”“Get rid of them! Why ever should we want to? They’re completely harmless lovely little creatures. They’re not only doing no harm whatsoever but they’re. April, or whatever her name is.” Gerald chuckled ruefully. “No need to apologize to her, Mom. She had three screaming orgasms while I was going down on her.” “All right Gerald, I don't need all the explicit details--” “Jesus, her pussy tasted good,” Gerald interrupted. He tilted his head, his eyes unfocused as he reminisced. “And her tits were beautiful! Just perfect little handfuls...” Suddenly, with a breathy grunt, Gerald pushed down on the elastic waist of his pants, reached into them and. They sure liked the word Bitch. I hate it. This time he deep throated me and I was able to take him. After just a few thrusts he was ready to come and he pulled out and shot a big load of cum all over my face and in my hair. He put his cock back in my mouth and used his hand behind my head to hold me tight to his crotch with his cock was buried in my throat while the last of his spunk drained into me. He kept it there so long that I started to pass out for not being able to breath. I fought. Johnson still made a nice profit on the cattle, especially since he had none of the expenses of driving them to market.The next day was quiet, but the following evening I was sitting in a saloon having a bottle of Mexican beer when four men walked in. Uh-oh, this looked like trouble when one of the men talked to the bartender. That worthy pointed me out, and the four men started walking toward me. A quick glance told me that they had all flipped the retainer from their guns, so they were.