"It's just a neckband. What... did she consider it to be a slave collar or something?" Dancontinued reading and only shook his head."No. It just says ...ow sad and disappointed she was at him, and how shewas quitting," They both regarded the neckbands and considered whetheror not she actually quit and left before she had the chance to deliverthe box and letter."I guess she quit and didn't have the nerve to give him the letter." Yeah," Dan agreed. "I don't see how that could piss her off that. Susan’s hands clutched at the bed sheets as the sorcerer drew back his hips. “Ugh…You are so deep inside of me,” the witch declared while her man slid back into her guts. “That feels so strange…but in a good way.”“Play with your cunny and see what it feels like,” Harry suggested while sliding his hips up and down to pull his prick out of his witch’s bum and then slide his manhood back into her tight depths. Susan slid a hand down her front between her thighs to her pussy. The Hufflepuff. Part of this was because of a green kid that had latched himself onto the gang. He called himself ‘The Washoe Kid.’While not a suspicious man, it had triggered a sense of homesickness in Bob. So, he moved his operations back to the Virginia City, Reno area. And pickings had been good. His group was large enough that they could easily get away with farm and ranch raids. Taking anything and everything of value.Bob had set the gang up in a small town. A town where the Sheriff was easily bought and. I had not seen my husband since we returned. He was staying with Beth.He arrived back one morning when I was still in bed. He came into the bedroom, stripped, flung the bedclothes off the bed, turned me over and started fucking me in the arse."What are you?" I'm an ass fucking slut." I sobbed. He came and rolled off me. "Clean my cock slut."I went down and took his shit stained smelling cock in my mouth and sucked it clean. When I finished, he showered, dressed and left without saying another.