When the thunder would boom, the air would shake, at times making the coffee cups rattle in the saucers. The loud thunder would shake the air enough t... make the flames in the lamps flicker.“Eli, I can see it like it was yesterday. I was sitting on the front porch of the jail and the sun was just coming up over the top of the Boones Crossing Bank and the feed store. It was on the 15th of September and the weather had been really warm for that time of year. I had already eaten my breakfast and. Some of it was almost artistic. I didn't go for the hurriedly scribbled phone numbers with promises of cock fun. I liked the more figurative work. Someone had drawn a male torso with a hard cock sticking up proud from the side of a pair of skimpy black lacy panties. He was wearing the usual fishnet stockings. I felt my cock rise and touch the cold rim of the porcelain. 'Time to go, I'll be late' I thought as I forced my unruly member back into my pants. During the short tube journey that. She slid it into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down on it, working it over until the boy gave a gasp of lust."Yeahhhh!" he sighed, holding her blonde hair and thrusting his cock at her throat.Then came the push of another cock at her pussy. It slid against her wet clit, and Gillian gurgled with passion, her pussy walls throbbing in expectation. It slid in, rubbing against her cuntal walls, driving sharp sparks of lust into the bound librarian. She moaned on the soft pillow, her ass. I was replaying it and re-living it again, and God forgive me I loved it all over again.My legs were open and my crotch was wide open, as I lay there sprawled out on the bed. There was a knock on the hotel room door. I opened my eyes, turned my head, and watched Johnny's naked cheeks of his ass as he walked to the door to answer it.He looked through the peephole and opened the door. Both the cook and the waiter came inside at Johnny's invitation. I heard Jeff's voice come from the bathroom.