Then I heard the rhythmic sound of grunting and skin slapping. Both Linda and Todd were moaning and gasping as if in unison. I slowly walked down the ...all and the moans and heavy breathing got louder. My cock was still hard and seemed to get harder as I neared. When I got to the living room I peeked around the corner. I couldn't believe what I saw...Linda was nude laying on her back on the living room carpet. Her hands were holding her knees spread wide and Todd was between Linda's soft thighs. . a second time that was equally as delightful and enjoyable as the first ... he was right of course I did enjoy being fucked ... something I would enjoy time and time again as I fell deeper and deeper in love with him ... I knew I would do anything for him ... anything.His hand gently stroked my thigh as we drove back to the city ... back to the crowds and noise further and further away from our own little love nest.Johnnie was right I liked sex ... liked it very much indeed and it was I who. "I hope the kıds won't find the toys next to these condoms... I am not comfortable with the idea of Cindy stuffing them into her virgin cunt." She said, as I entered her fuming slit with my raging truncheon. I fucked furiously, as we both approached our climax simultaneously. Her wonderful breasts clung to my hairy chest, our mouths glued together with insane passion, my finger titilating her back orifice and my and her thrusts and undulations reaching the culmination of the act in mere. We rode into a small town, and the first thing we noticed was that the street was empty. That seemed odd for the middle of the afternoon; normally, only siesta time would empty streets this thoroughly, but there did not seem to be enough Mexicans in this part of Texas to warrant that. Still wondering what the story was, we hitched our horses to the rail and went into a saloon to ask what was going on, or wasn't going on, as the case may be.The bartender informed us that there had been a bank.