Anyway, back to the business at hand. I opened my mouth keeping my teeth covered by my lips and took as much of him in as I could. I bobbed up and ...own and kept my tongue moving on him, every now and then pulling off so I could clean up any of the pre cum leaking from his slit.Stan said, "I want to fuck that ass of yours," and I was more than ready. I turned around and Stan used spit and his fingers to lube me up a little. I had never fucked anyone bareback before, but looking at Stan's. "Fuck me, fuck me, god damn, fuck me harder!" she cried out, both pleading and with authority.I stepped back as he dropped her leg and moved away from her. In that moment, he turned her around pressing her back forward until she was bent at the waist. Stepping close he slammed into her, giving her exactly what she wanted. Over and over again, he pounded her pussy. As close as I was, I could hear his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. I knew from experience it would only take a. The two then went to Olivia's hotel where she grabbed her luggage and checked out. With her luggage in the trunk of his car, they then went down the street to the Denny's where Olivia climbed into her own rented car and followed Dave back to his apartment. Both were exhausted from a long and stressful day. They shared a quick hug and kiss, bid each other goodnight, and went off to separate rooms and beds.As he drove to work, Dave thought very carefully about the situation he and Olivia were now. And the earth became saturated with his blood as he thrashed. And it is still red."My mama's father tells stories like that." Yes, I'm sure." Charlie, Maddy and Weena had been listening."You know many?" Maddy asked."Some. I heard them as a kid in Queensland and when I did fieldwork, I met many bands. Sometimes, the old men would let me listen. They're the stories that tell about the land and the people." He told some when we went to Uluru," said Charlie. "They were a lot like Comanche tales.".