"My only disappointment will be if you don't take me," replied Lynn, dropping her housecoat and revealing she had nothing on underneath."So you're off...ring?" asked Denise turning Lynn around and bending her, face down, over the table."It's yours. It belongs to you. If you want it, take it!" breathed an already excited Lynn.Denise grabbed a small handful of butter and lubricated Lynn's anus. Despite the butter, Lynn grunted loudly as Denise entered her."You just get tighter and tighter!" gasped. . I’m getting the hell out of here as fast as I can, fuck the cattle and fuck anyone else who slows me down.”“Whatever you say tough guy,” I said with obvious sarcasm.“What the hell do you mean by that?” Frankie grabbed me by the shoulder and spun me about. We now stood face to face.“You were scared shitless when we found you,” I said looking him right in the eye.“So?” Frankie shrugged. “You would’ve fared no better.”“Yeah well you should save some of that fear for Dolan.”“Why’s. Holy cow!So, I led her into my bedroom and closed the door. She quickly settled onto my bed and rolled on to her back, spreading her legs and patting her shaved private parts. There was no way to turn her down. She was such an oral delight. Then she crawled onto her hands and knees and begged me to, “do my thing.”I stared right at her little starfish of a tight little sphincter but decided to pass up on it. I jammed my eight and half-inch steel rod into her tight little shaved pussy and she let. Janet watched her stomach rise and fall as she breathed. She tried to relax herself by closing her eyes and imagining that her bed was floating, like a magic carpet, and she was its pilot. A smile formed across her face as her vehicle maneuvered along the night sky, making no stops until she reached her destination, only she didn’t know where she was going, and she hoped she never found it. Well, there was at least one stop, a very important one, too: Ben Marshall’s house. Ben sat next to.