It was dusk, not quite dark yet. So David reasoned he'd moved through a couple of time zones. He'd connected with Joseph Alton Patterson. Joe was a st...apping, handsome young man. He wore Levi's and a denim shirt, boots and a wide leather belt with a brass buckle. The clothing was clean but well worn. A not-so-clean Stetson covered his head. An attractive female, close in age to Joe and similarly clad, but hatless, sat on the top rail of the corral watching Joe talking horse. The talking horse. "I was so surprised that I actually started to get up and do it, but then caught myself and sat back down. Ruby giggled and said, "Don't fight it lover. Right now you are looking at me, lying here freshly fucked, and you want me. Your face might be saying 'bullshit' but the tent in your trousers is saying otherwise. You know you won't be able to think straight while half the blood you need to make your brain operate is in the head of your cock. You might as well take care of it now. You'll feel. ‘Now.’ He said grabbing his cock. ‘Time for a taste.’ He brought it close to my mouth, I opened up and he f***ed in. I gagged a little but it didn’t detour him, and with a hand on the back of my head he held the cock deep in my throat. My eyes watered as I choked on the massive cock. I finally pushed away, gasping for air and wiping tears from my eyes. ‘I thought you were going to go easy.’ I said between breaths ‘This is going easy.’ He said and the others laughed. ‘Now you’ve got some other. You can do this. Let me help you,” she said unbuttoning his pants again and lowering them to the floor.She took him by the hand and led him to my wife’s waiting vag. Brian seemed to find it amusing and started to make a comment that began “Geez, Jimm-” and that was as far as he got before Heather shot him a look of death that in the movies would have been accompanied by a flock of ravens cawing and flying into the night as lightning crashed in the background.Presumably from the stress of the.