He wanted to show them some country hospitality.Bruce returned to his room with John's card and found Carla already getting dressed. He showed her the...card and Carla told him she had spent the night sucking John at the brothel. They decided to head straight over to John's ranch after breakfast. Carla said that, even if John was not there yet, he told her to make herself at home anytime. When they drove up, the private road to John's ranch, there was nobody in sight. Carla headed over to the. I started pumping back, fucking her mouth as she continued her process on me. I put my hands on her back at either side of her neck, pulling gently on her down stroke. My cum began building as the final battle of the movie approached. I felt precum ooze out the tip of my dick. Usually, she would lift her head and wipe it off her tongue with her finger, then squeeze out and clean off as much as she could before going back to sucking. This time, though, she just kept right on sucking."Damn," I. He warmed the oil in his hands and then slowly began rubbing it in circles on my back. Somehow he turned it into a massage, and my shoulders were being gently mauled by his skilled hands.I wished very acutely that I had experienced his massages more, but now I knew I would.When Jason was done I turned to look at him and saw that those green eyes were a shade or two darker than usual and there was a noticeable bulge in his shorts.‘I think you might be sore later, ‘ he said in a low voice. ‘I. Mr. Thomas, that’s exactly what she did.” Her little smile wasn’t forced. It looked strange with tear tracks on either side of it, but it was still cute.I smiled back. “Yeah, hon, I guess that’s true. Crossfire. Same here.”“I’m going to turn the stove on this time, sir, are you OK for a bit.”“I’m fine, sweetie. Natalie, would you like to just call me Charlie. Just call me Charlie, for now, and we’ll be fine. Mr. Thomas is a bit formal, and I think we’re probably going to be spending time.