The guy sucking my ear had missed out the most, his cock still hard, so I licked my hand and grabbed his cock gently. He jolted at the sensation as I...gently stroked him from top to bottom, swirling my hand over his cock head maximising the pleasure from my lubed hand. His moaning was a turn on and I felt my cock hardening again, still inside guy number one’s mouth. He didn’t miss the signals and started sucking vigorously massaging my balls with one hand and the rotating around the shaft of. Nothing but pocket change, which I sure wasn't going to trust to a slot machine, considering those odds. Dollar machines paid about 97% or even a bit more, but putting a few quarters or worse, nickels, into a machine was a 92% return at best -- maybe less than 90%. My current streak of bad luck had to change soon, but it would need more help than I could get from the one-armed bandits. Maybe craps would be kinder than blackjack had been.I headed for the cashier windows, which were at the far. I just wished that I had some way to get a 21st Century modern pump shotgun, but I would have to settle for what I had. Hell, I might as well wish for smokeless powder while I was about it.I had so much time to get there that I decided to work from the Sweetwater end of the run this time. There was no good reason for it, but I had a hunch, and all of my hunches, so far, had worked out well for me. On Wednesday, I left very early for Sweetwater and got there about dark by pushing my horse a. “Good, Ursula, how about starting breakfast while I call the doctor.”Kim picked up her cell phone and went into the living room.Ursula whispered to Ryan, “I still want to fuck, I think I love it.” She got eggs from the fridge and said to Ryan, “You make the toast.”Kim came back, “We’re in luck, we have appointments at ten o’clock this morning, we’ll have to hustle and I need to run to the drug store. Ursula, you probably won’t like some of the things we need to do, she’s insisting that we have.