His mind was a whirl of images. Tom’s smirk, Anne’s icy cold face, Denise’s fury, Belinda’s disapproval… Stan felt he’d lost it all. Again... He hardly saw the road he was driving on. He pulled up outside his house not knowing how he’d got there, sat for a moment or two, then automatically opened the door and got out. Still without knowing what he was really doing, he shut the door, locked the car and walked to his front door. There was one person he could turn to, one person who would help him,. Mandi can only get about halfway down, so she pushes her head down backs off and gags a little. In round two she pushes down a little first, and she can feel her throat constricting her throat when she pulled his dick out of her throat. Thirds times the charm when she brings her head down once more, she coughs a little at first and gags, but then she relaxes her throat and his dick slides down in it smoothly.After she gets his dick down her throat she starts moving her head up and down a. "Mandy didn't like hearing Dana say those words. Dana could really give a fuck less. She pushed Mandy down on her back and slapped her heavy breasts."Ouch, that hurts." Mandy cried. She had a mad woman pulling and squeezing her breasts."Shut the fuck up." Dana said angrily. She wanted Mandy to feel the pain. She grabbed her by the throat and slid her other hand between her legs."Don't, please, I don't swing that way." Mandy begged and squeezed her legs together.Dana punched her in thigh and. I arrived at the saloon at about ten in the morning. When I walked through the door, the first person I saw was Pen, sitting at a table with Liz and Manuel the bartender/janitor. Pen wasn’t back to normal by a long shot, but judging from the grin he gave me, he felt much improved.“Here’s our young marvel now. We were just talking about how you’ve managed to take over and actually grow my business. You are making me look like a genius for hiring you.”I blushed again and mumbled a denial as Pen.