The tall lanky cowboy didn’t fit his idea of a Druid. The casual attitude and friendly greetings by everyone was not what Dan had expected. He had a...ways heard that the Carter Clan was reclusive and had little to do with other people. He asked, “So you only wear your robes when you’re working?”“For the most part,” replied Ed as Betsy passed them. Ed reached out and picked up the little girl as he said, “You stay here with me until we get to the barbershop. I don’t want you getting run over by a. She was wearing jeans and print blouse along with some casual shoes. The casual nature of the clothing didn't matter though. The jeans showed off her legs and ass perfectly and she had touched up her makeup and fixed her hair. The makeup got rid of the tired puffiness that she had before and she pulled her hair back in a simple ponytail with a few wisps of hair escaping and caressing the sides beautiful her face. My heart was pounding painfully at the sight of her. We needed to get out of there. He tugged it apart, and the zipper went down, like it had a mind of its own. My hand had worked his fly open at the same time and I reached inside his pants and felt his warm, hard throbbing member. He reached inside my jeans and cupped my mound. My silk panties were soaking, so aroused was I. It was all too evident that we wanted each other. He looked at me and smiled. I looked at him and blushed. He was the first to speak, "We seem to have a, a, umm. . .a. . .situation here.". ..SHEEEET..FUUUUURK.....DOORRRRRRL...TAKE IT...DEEEEP.', HE YELLED OUT!Anne-Marie was fighting for air. She was being filled good and proper, taking her calorie intake well above the normal. One shot after another spat down her narrow throat, filling her tummy. Only way she could get air she told me was to wait until he was not pulling her head so tight onto him, then open her mouth as wide as she could and gasp in! Each time the spunk gurgled in her throat. She was though very happy. She loved.