There was a sheriff’s deputy eating his breakfast when I came in. but that doesn’t explain Why the sheriff would want to keep tabs on me.”“Has...your grandfather had any difficulties with either criminals, or possibly law enforcement, or government officials?” She asked.I told her, “I doubt it. He sold of his cattle herd nearly a decade ago. A couple years later he sold most of the horses, and the bulls. He leases out the grazing rights to some nearby ranchers. Also, some other small deals, like. My fingers find my G spot quickly, and I gently press on it feeling it swell. At the same time I can feel that my clit is hard is so very swollen - ready to explode. I ask you to talk dirty to me and straight away you tell me that you are going to fuck me hard after I have finished and that you want my pants off me now! You stand and I can see you have unzipped your trousers. I can see my prize - your gorgeous hard cock is in view. The end of your cock is already dripping wet, I beg you to let. “Hold that big cock still Peter and suck my fucking tits.”I needed no second invitation; leaning forward to suck on her tis like a crazy man.She was panting in my ear by this point, and in seconds was moaning, “Yes! Yes!! YES!!!” as she came around my cock. Her pussy squeezed against me, and I had to pull out before I broke my promise.My cock was literally dripping wet from being in her pussy. Kelly smiled at me, catching her breath, “You like that don’t you?”Answering honestly, I said, “It’s. “Need a drink.” “Yeah!” She replied, sounding bored. “Frew there.” She nodded her head towards yet another door, covered by a draped curtain. “That’ll be five pounds mate.” She continued to chew noisily and held her hand out for the money. “You ‘aft a be a member innit? We do tempry memberships for special guests innit? Five pounds.” “Um… Oh, ‘course.” He fumbled out a five pound note and handed it to her noticing that she had a Basque on that was at least one size too big for her. .