Sensing trouble ithigh tailed itself away from the conflict brewing between the two men.The lithe wagoneer finished his Iron Bru in one gulp and rose....The largebelligerent fellow placed a restraining hand upon the smaller mansshoulder. The lithe mans eyes narrowed dangerously. "Remove your hand oryou will regret it," his voice was gruff and curt. The large man guffawed, his other meaty hand clenching into a fist whichhe drew back for a savage blow. It never landed. The lithe muscular manslipped. I asked Ilane how she was doing and if she was ok to go home. We both agreed that she would not make it home alright, but we did not have any other beds.“I know we have the rooms, but we have not yet gotten more beds. It will be something I will have to remedy before I go to Retvan.”“She can sleep in our room,” Liza called out from the top of the stairs. “Sorry for listening in like that, Celka told us you may need our help. Since we have two beds in our room, one of us could bunk up, freeing a. He was definitely a no nonsense kind of guy. There were times when I could hear him fucking my sister. I could hear the grunting and moaning as well as his balls slapping her ass with each stroke. It all resulted in her screaming orgasm, while I came softly making believe it was me who Taylor was fucking. He was one handsome cop!We were the only ones home so I took the opportunity to stare at Taylor's beautiful face. He had a square jaw that many All American Jocks seem to have. His blond hair. Every time I was about to shoot she would squeeze and let me go, leaving me hanging. After so much of this torture, I was reduced to a jittery, trembling wreck."You are so good like this Tim," Wendy crooned into my ear. "This is the way you need to be. So open. So honest. So vulnerable." Wendy, please..." It's okay Tim," she said, her hand once again pumping my cock. "You want to wear panties. It's okay, really it is, honey."Had I said that? Yes, of course, I did. I couldn't stop myself. I had.