Her legs were bent at the knee and she couldn't even stretch it out straight.He rolled her over onto her back and grabbed the avocado oil bottle. He t...rew oil liberally over her pussy, over her asshole and over his cock. Her anus was gapping. There was still hope that her pussy lips might close again but that butthole was another story. She still couldn't move, she didn't even have the energy to move her eyeballs to see him. He lifted her legs up and pushed her knees into her AA breasts. . I dragged them back to camp and covered them with a couple of tarps. Then I went back to my hiding place and waited for a bandit to return.About an hour later, the first of the rustlers appeared driving four horses. As soon as he got within a comfortable range, I shot him. I then ran down from my hiding place and pulled him over with the other corpses and tossed a ground sheet over him. I hid his horse and waited for the next rustler to appear. I was lucky enough to be able to repeat this for. Rachel was young but a pro all the way. She had sucked younger and older, all colours and size, in cars, kitchens, clubs, in posh houses and out in the woods. Madeleine always asked for the best and she got it.Rachel’s mouth moved a little faster against the top of Madeleine’s blonde triangle. The white woman was pulling her lover’s head against her loins and bending her knees, leaving room for Rachel to reach between her buttocks. The black hooker slipped a finger inside Madeleine’s ass. Control yourself!LIFE IS BETTER WHEN YOU ARE HAPPY BUT LIFE IS BEST WHEN OTHER PEOPLE ARE HAPPY BECAUSE OF YOU.Garage Door. The boss walked into the office one morning not knowing his zipper was down and his fly area wide open. His assistant walked up to him and said, ‘This morning when you left your house, did you close your garage door?’ The boss told her he knew he’d closed the garage door, and walked into his office puzzled by the question.As he finished his paperwork, he suddenly noticed.