"You'll be nothing but a big hole when I get through with you," and Helga drove even deeper."Oooohhh, stop!" Stop hell, I'm going to go way in. In a c...uple of minutes your asshole will be stretched out that 4 inches of my forearm. That will be bigger than this asshole has ever stretched. And I can feel your shit everywhere. Damn did you ever need to shit! You must have wanted me to fist you when you needed to shit." No, no. I swear to you. I didn't realize that I needed to shit." Oh look, it's. She kissed me everywhere. Legs, arms, body, tits, long slow kisses on my mouth as well as harder more possessive ones, tongue flicking at my rock-hard nipples. More than one bite mark was left on my body; thankfully, in places I could hide. Fingers and mouth danced all over me, except in the one place I desperately wanted. Any time she drew near my now soaking pussy, I would shift my hips towards her and she would pull away laughing.“Amber, please,” I whimpered.My sensitive nipple was flicked. I was looking for a bar, a cold beer and a baseball game on TV. There were quite a few bars in Boulder City, but if I had a favorite one the Saddle Sore was probably it because it was near enough to stumble back to the houseboat if I was too drunk to drive. There were a couple of pick-up trucks and a small compact import in the dusty gravel parking lot, I swung off the road and pulled into a spot near the building.As I walked in my gaze was immediately drawn to a girl bending over the jukebox. As we drew closer, I took a look at the man. He looked to be a little bit shorter than me, no more than one hundred and eighty centimeters tall. He looked to be between two and three hundred pounds, with greasy skin. He leered at Janet with lust that he did not bother to hide, and I fought to find myself hiding a smile.“Ah, my dear Janet,” he said in a nasal tone. “I am happy to see you have returned. I got your correspondence that you sent when you arrived. I am sorry to hear of your losses.