"But that is no longer a concern of mine, is it Raisa?" he said to his beautiful mount as they left the Nobles' District and entered the Merchants' Qu...rter. Where the two sections of the city abutted was the main area for shops and bazaars and squares full of open-air booths from which merchants from all over the eastern parts of Titia-Lohr came to sell their wares. Travel more than a few streets into the Merchants' Quarter, however, and the more upscale and reputable shops disappear, only to. I have a spare wheel, but I'm not strong enough to put it on by myself. Can you help me?" I'll be pleased to help, and there'll be a few more men along in a few minutes to help, too. Where's the spare wheel?" It's tied to the wagon on the other side. I'll show you."At that moment, the stagecoach guard came trotting up. "What's wrong, Josh? We say your horse and figured that it was a signal for us to stop." You're right, Sam. This lady's wagon wheel broke and she can't move her wagon out of the. Both women had fought each other a few times since Marlene had arrived in town 10 years ago. The first time Anna had won and the second time Marlene had given her a beating which had kept the tall bony blonde off the streets for days. This time Anna planned to challenge Marlene to a cunt fight at the brothel. The winner would have exclusive “use” of Yolanda (whether it pleased the Italian dyke or not). An explicit message was delivered to Marlene in her store by a local boy. Marlene smiled.. I want to see your cum.” I did as I was told. I grabbed my turgid meat and jacked off for her. It did not take more than three or four pumps before my nuts tightened and my cock erupted, spattering thick gobs of jizz onto her swollen pussy. My cum ran down between her cunt lips and flowed into her open hole, and some of it stained the cushion beneath her. I was still jacking my cock, coaxing the final droplets of cum out my balls, when her iPhone jittered on the table next to her. Reflexively,.