R Tur starts kissing Scuford again and strokes his buttocks. His lips and caresses are tender and sweet. A few minutes later his dick comes to live ag...in. He still wants more and Scuford too is not against a second tour. It's his turn to be fucked. He turns around, hands on the toilet tank, legs apart. R Tur spreads the beardog’s buttocks with both hands and starts licking them eagerly. His tongue enters, he loves the taste.Scuford’s ready. He says in a whisper: "Now".The bull stands up and. I looked at Two-Feather he nodded and shot the horse. We moved up to check for anything of value or information and found neither. Most of the equipment the rider had was lost due to the pounding being dragged by the horse caused. He had a tactical holster on his right hip and one under each arm, all three were empty and badly torn up. It looked like he had a tactical holster on his left thigh that would have held magazines for an assault rifle, but all that was left was part of a magazine. That formula has worked for me till now but no more. I've finally decided to make a change. Oh me? My name is Bruce Turner more about me later. Working, I'd become a major success; Well, if a hundred million in liquid assets can be considered success. My job? I'm self-employed. I buy and sell foreign currencies, not an occupation for the unlettered or the faint of heart. Me, I'm lettered as hell and for damn sure not faint of heart. And, I'm smart. Hell yes I'm smart. Yeah, well, but maybe. We came close in school as we spent time together in tuition. I would solve all the problems and coach other guys too. Soon I became her favourite and we spoke so freely. It all started one day, when I went to tuition I was late by 30 minutes only Deepa was there as her mother had gone to her relative’s house and will be back by 9 PM. We sat for the lessons and I was given a problem to solve. The problem was easy but I made a very stupid mistake. She used to pinch me at times to correct me.