That was messy.He found the diner, now turned trading post. There were a couple of people outside threatening violence against the ones that had set u... the trading post. When he got noticed, the ones outside had pointed their guns his way ... and it just went downhill from there.The woman running the trading post was almost cheery at seeing the guy dead. Her name is Trudy, running this trading post with her son, Patrick. Patrick had that slightly effeminate look happening, Juan was giving him a. Above her, she could hear him panting loudly, with occasional whining overtones. His saliva drooled from the comers of his mouth and dripped from his tongue, dropping onto her back. The feral smell of his coat was a constant reminder to Shelley of the bestial nature of her attacker, and it seemed to heighten her excitement."Oh, fuck it, doggie!" she moaned, feeling the heated thrills increase inside her with every passing second. His prick slid in and out of her snatch with rapid strokes,. The temperature could still reach the nineties even in mid October. Sean's carrier was in a front carry position so he could see where they were going and what they were doing. She was approaching the gate to the orchard with Sean's escort for the day, Queen. The huge mastiff was walking about half a pace ahead of Martha when the rattle snake gave its warning rattle and struck at Queen. Martha screamed and jumped back and Sean cried out at the same time. The farm animals went crazy. Bulls and. I was really exhausted, my face fell on Julias chest. Stef was still fingering me, Julia asked me "did that feel good?". I sighed "Yes". Julia asked me "You have sucked cock before have you?" I told her no. She asked "Will you suck if i asked you to". Stef was fingering me really fast now it was making me moan. I replied "But... whose.. cock.. ??" She pushed me back a little back, she lifted her dress, there was a bulge in her panties. She slid her panties and there was an 8 inch thick cock.