"That's a pretty good bulge in your underwear," Elisha says as she pushes his boxers down and he steps out of them. "That's what, 7-8 inches? Not bad,...it's got good thickness too. How long do you think it is?" That sounds about right," replies Joe. "But contrary to popular belief men generally don't measure or walk around comparing ourselves to our buddies. I guarantee you that you've purposely looked at more of them than me. I've really only seriously studied mine." Well, I know it's longer. We don't want Jameson to think we've known each other too long."They met for breakfast the next morning and wandered toward the saloon. They were a little early to report, but they went in, anyway. They found two men standing at Jameson's table with their guns out. Jameson and his two bodyguards had their hands raised. There was some talking, but the two Rangers couldn't make out what was being said.Suddenly, the gunman on the right shot the bodyguard in front of him in the leg. The man. The next time the guy looked i caught his eye and winked at him which made him bury his head firmly into his book but i knew we'd hooked him and it was game on!I waited for him to look across again and gave him a friendly smile which seemed to have the desired effect and this time he didn't look away but put his book down and focused on us instead. I reached over and pulled Mrs O's panties to one side giving him an eyeful of her now wet pussy which he looked at lustfully. I then slipped a. My cock got hard, since I had not fucked my sensual Ana in more than five days. I got closer to the pool’s edge and offered her a beer. She giggled and accepted.Little Shawna slowly emerged from the water walking up the steps. The water running down her delicate body off her hair down her flat chest to her belly. I could not take my eyes off of her. The girl sat down and crossed her legs. I offered her a towel; but she said she was fine. As I handed her a beer, I could notice little Shawna’s.