All that kept her from such a course of action was finding Denise's cell phone number in her purse as she looked for her car keys.Desperately she punc...ed in the numbers."Hello." Denise, it's Lynn." What's wrong?" asked Peter's wife, having read Lynn's emotional state from just those three words.Lynn explained through the sobs."I'll be right over. Give me the address."Denise was there in less than fifteen minutes. Lynn fell into her arms and, once again, Denise was the strength Lynn needed to. I felt every twitch of his large 8" cock as it unloaded into my unprotected arse-pussy, flooding my insides with a torrent of cum. I then had the most powerful climax of my life, cuming into my cock and ball restraint in shattering waves. "Fucking whore" He spat at me, before pulling out of me with a load plop and pushing me down into the dirty damp blanket.I thought that was going to be the end of it, but, not just yet. The old pervert shuffled over my body, his semi-limp cock stinking,. It took me almost three days to get to Brandy, and I barely made it before the bank closed. I turned in the $17,000, but he bank manager pissed and moaned about $162.17 that was missing. I did not comment.I picked up my $1,100 in reward money and got my receipts for the wanted men from the marshal. I sold the horses for $27 each, and got something for their weapons. In total, I made $1,599.26 for less than a week of work. This business of catching crooks could be very profitable!I figured that. She reached behind us, her right hand pulling me in closer, then with her left she undid my pants, and put her hand in. ‘Mmm... no boxers - no, don’t stop kissing me, it feels so good.’ Her hand was pushing further in my pants until she had hold of my hard cock. I pulled my hand out of her robe and pulled on the belt. The bow undid easily. I gently eased the gown off her shoulders and let it fall; it was now between us, she pulled away slightly, ta king her hand off my cock so that the robe.