That was 10 guns, soz we ought to be pretty well prepared ifen we found them rustlers.We moved out right smartly afore daylight and got to the pasture...where the cows should of been afore noon. The cook fixed us a meal while Old Hank looked around to see what he could find. Well, he found plenty. Old Hank said that there was 11 rustlers, and they had driven the whole herd southwest, probably with the idea of sellin' our cattle to the Injun Agent on one of the Reservations. Even at half the. I rocked into a shivering orgasm. We laughed afterwards and blew each other kisses for the night, promising to connect again tomorrow night.The next night I was having a drink after work at the hotel bar when a man sat down beside me. I was anxious to get upstairs. I was excited about masturbating on camera again. I had been thinking about it all day.The man’s name was Jason. He was years younger than me but very cute. I let him buy me one drink telling myself that would be it. I wanted. Megan got right into it, shouting encouragement at me. “Fuck me! Fuck me like you did when we first fucked!” I loved it when she cussed at me; it made me even hornier for her. Finally tied down I grabbed the fake dick she shoved in me and shoved it in her ass, set to low. The small pulses coming from her ass was barely enough to urge her on. But she loved it still.With the dick in her ass I straddled her, forcing her to eat me out as she tried to get off on the small pulses coming from her ass.. It's the way she played. She put her whole soul into it, and it's a beautiful soul. I've never played with someone who could make me overlook their mistakes. You know what trouble I have with accepting less than perfection in my music. It's like she opened a door for me. God knows I need that." Woof." It was the sound of all the building anger rushing out of Bonnie. She spoke calmly now."Mike, I can't compete with a beautiful soul, especially one who's eighteen and plays violin." Her voice was.