"What do you mean?" Well, I lost track of it a bit." Well, you certainly enjoyed yourself I mean I had to literally rescueyou from that cowboy at the ...nd."A flashback his erection, feeling up my chest, Trisha grabbing meleading me away, my face flushed."Then." Nothing really, you were quiet on the ride home I just left you andthen you went to bed as soon as you got in." Right, you know you said something about your world or something." Oh yeah I did do you think you might be ready for that." I. Bat wanted to pay an unannounced call on the high riding Marshall with Miss Lucy as his bait to get the Marshall to see things his way.Marshall Hardison was already bedded down with the succulent Teresa, the Mexican girl who had welcomed him so warmly when he arrived in Tombstone. His cum and her juices had already soiled the sheets in several places. The hotel laundry would be very busy tomorrow morning.The knock on door brought a frown to the Marshall's weather lined face. He slowly padded. ‘What room are you in?’ He told her. She said it would take her an hour to get there. He said make it two. She knocked softly on the door. Cautiously. ‘Hold on a sec, babe,’ he called out, and took a last look around the room. He had gotten a lot done in two hours, Eighty unscented votive candles blazed from every available flat surface. The pale aqua walls of the hotel fluttered in the flickering candlelight, looking very much like thick panes of glass holding back a flood of seawater. All. Jen was about to introduce herself when the bus pulled up. She got on and sat nearer the back where the Cool Group soon joined her. Jen noticed one guy, tall with short brown hair and a muscular chest. What really got her attention though was his huge cock. It was easily 9, if not 10. Jen got so wet looking at it. He looked at her and smiled as Jen spread her legs, exposing her dripping pussy. The huge cock sat itself down a couple of seats infront the five seats at the back where Jen was. A.