Clarissa could just picture Eli as he lost his temper and stormed over to talk to a table full of men that had never seen a mad Indian Marshal before....efore dark, she had Ben Barkley cornered with his Cherokee wife and got the story of how they came to know Eli, Moses, and Duncan. Clarissa was inspired by being out here in this wide open land, living in a new house on top of the ridge, looking down on the Arkansas River. With the Crow kids and the goat kids running and playing on the hillside. I have included it here as it was written) * Maybe just a light finger ran down your neck? I let my left hand move up the base of your neck, my fingers sliding into your silky hair, while my right hand is sliding down your back with just the slightest touch on your smooth skin. As my whole left hand is moving through your hair, you give a slight shudder and in that moment I lock my hand with a fistful of hair and pull hard snapping your head back. You cry out as my right hand now at your lower. .. would you rather watch one of them?"Alison was speechless. The old Jeff would never have dreamed of watching any movie that didn't have an explosion or a girl in a bikini on the cover. He would never watch a "chick flick" with her if the alternative were watching paint dry. Now they were sitting there watching "Chasing Amy" and sharing a bowl of unbuttered popcorn.At one point, her boyfriend looked up, perplexed and troubled, and said, "Why are guys such jerks sometimes?" I don't know. Her pussy was throbbing and in need of a hard pounding. But both of them would have to wait for that. “Soon baby,” Mason groaned under his breathe as he felt her slide forward on his chest. ”First, you have to do something for me.” She informed. Her hand had a steady speed working his cock, priming him for the pleasures to come. “What is it?” He asked, desperate to please and get the chance to taste her pussy with his eager tongue. “First, you have to feed me that big load of cum of yours.” Her.