I grabbed his head and started to face fuck him with a****listic rage. I needed some relief as well after not getting any from my wife in the past wee....I fucked his willing mouth fast, hard, and deep. His hands were squeezing my ass and pulling me closer to him in a quick rhythm. Suddenly, I felt his finger slipped in my ass, then another and then another.“MMMMM, fuck yeah,” I moaned loudly, “ I'm gonna fuck your face so hard you won't be able to talk for a week,” I almost yelled as I continued. ”I could hear Lincoln set down the picture and make his way over to me, “I think it’s what I first noticed about you. It drew me in.”I jokingly rolled my eyes, “Oh sure, the smile lured you in. Next you’ll be saying you stayed for the top-notch wit and socially awkward behavior.”Lincoln laughed at that, moving to close the space between us. He placed his hands on my slender waist, and I immediately felt safe and secure. He looked me deeply in the eyes, asking for permission to go further. I. As she did, she raised her right hand and gave him a thumb’s up. He just gently nodded his head, smiled, and returned the thumb’s up. She sucked him till he erupted, and she easily swallowed a load of cum which had been building inside of him for a couple of months. When he finally stopped twitching, and as she was licking the last drops of cum from his still-engorged member, he finally spoke, or more descriptively, whispered, “thank you”. He scarcely mouthed the words. In what was a. When he stopped at the hitching rail, he untied Duncan’s saddle and threw it on the front porch of the jail. It landed with a loud thud and skidded over in front of the door. Eli was off his horse and standing by the door, ready for whoever came out.Across the street at the general store, four men were standing on the boardwalk, looking over at the Indian who had just rode in.“That Indian’s wearing a big badge. Hell fire, he’s a United States Marshal. All hell’s gonna bust loose now,” the store.