I close my eyes and thrust my cock in and out of the hole, giving her my whole length, listening to her moan and slurp my rod. What a fucking slut. No... many whores can take my huge cock down their throats, but this bitch is swallowing me whole. I make a mental note to find out who she is, so I can come back and visit her again. Maybe even ask if she's available for hire. She'd be fun to have under the table at my next poker night.Then, even though the slut's voice is muffled by a big mouthful. He could still see her floating there. He was about to protest again, but suddenly he had an idea. Maybe he could come back later. He shouted at the deputy, "Give me 2 minutes!" and he ducked back under before the deputy could protest. Working quickly, he opened his supply pack and pulled out a coil of nylon cord. He had tied a loop in the end by the time he got back to the woman. He looped the end around her wrist, pulled it tight and swam back toward the surface. He quickly attached a. There were more of us but they had guns. We all froze in the middle of the street waiting for someone to blink. Or shoot. Or die.Just when the cowboys were concentrating on us, Sue disabled one of her captors with a quick kick and yelled for us to run. Bert and Ernie turned and ran back the way we came. I saw them dodge into a barn as I took off running. To my left, Andrea ducked into the back of a nearby building. The cowboys watched us scatter with frustration as they had their hands full. Mhim himself stood at the very front, and his mob avoided coming near. He raised a hand after noticing my approach. I kneed Bitter into a canter. He didn’t move forward, to approach any nearer to the camp before he was a man was taboo, a dishonor as great as turning away from your brothers in the face of battle.We grasped each other’s forearms once I arrived, our mounts sides’ touching. I kissed his cheek and he matched me. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t seen him in eight years, that I had few.