He couldn't wait to hurt her and smacked her ass without warning. It jiggled slightly, much to his amusement, so he smacked it again. Her whimpers wer... like music. Walking around the front of her, he reached for her nipples. Dan gripped them tight and pulled, causing her entire body to swing forward and a cry to escape from her lips."Now listen you little cunt. You have been very bad! Imagine fucking another man when you are married! You need to pay for that. What kind of father would I be if I. This town was so small that it had only one saloon! I looked around for a restaurant, though it looked like it would take a miracle to find one. Not seeing anything that looked appropriate, I settled for the saloon.I figured that there was a good chance that I could find a sandwich in the saloon, since Mr. Jones always had the makings available for a customer who wanted to eat along with drinking his beer. I figured that if a body could get a sandwich in the saloon in Twin Oaks where I worked. Now he was lying there on top of Susie, her legs still on his shoulders as Tom finished spurting his jizz into Susie's mouth and Larry was thinking about what they could do next."Wow, guys, that was so fucking hot. I should go away on trips more often, I guess," Larry said as he allowed his mind to race through what the three of them could do to continue their little impromptu sex session. As Larry felt his satisfied cock soaking in Susie's tight wet cunt, he asked Tom, "Would you like to eat. And even if she had, what could she do? She loved him so much... so much... !After she'd securely concealed Link Morgan in his strategic spot in her bedroom clothes-closet, taken a long look at the harmless appearing little sugar-cube on the serving tray, Lydia Newell entered the luxuriously furnished front-room of their ranch house with an almost evil, lust-tugging smile playing about her sensual mouth. It had occurred to her that Jean Blakely did... actually did! The voluptuous blonde delight.