My cock had sprung back out of my jocks and I must have looked ridiculous as I tried to put it back in my pants. It kept springing out. “Where did...you come from? I thought I had a bit of privacy.” Tabatha was standing not 10 feet away from me in her yellow polka dot sundress. She had stopped laughing, but she was still smirking at my predicament. She had taken her sunglasses off and held the end of one arm suggestively to her lips. “I’ve been knocking on the front door for the last 10. The best kind. I unlock the door - something that prevents another incident like the one I mentioned before, and step out lightly into the hallway, and walk right into my room that's just beside it. "Hey, bud" "What're you doing here?" I reply with a curious tone to my voice. "Well... your mum let me in, is that okay?" Gary said with a genuinely sincere look on his face. "Yeah sure, just... I thought you were going to be here at three?" I look at him questioningly "Dude, it is three!" He looks. When the pulsing finally subsided, I collapsed to my knees and fell into her arms. We were both panting with exertion, and it was all we could do to hold each other up.Before I could begin to figure out how to express the gratitude and deepening connection I was feeling, my cock begin to stiffen again. I could have sobbed with frustration. I just needed, like, a minute to work through some things, but my body had other ideas. Already I was becoming more aware of the heat of Liv’s body against. “Which of you is ranking deputy?” Sheila asked as she crossed her arms and surveyed the four mounted riders under the Sisterhood’s detention. As she spoke, her eyes narrowed in anger as she looked directly at the profusely sweating middle-aged wearing the twin silver bars of a Captain. The man, who had been riding shotgun a few paces behind the Marshal, squirmed nervously atop his dappled gray mare, as his fearful eyes darted quickly from the Commander and the rifles aimed in his direction to.