He didn’t stop, I was hoping he would cum, but every time he was close he stopped, and lent against me, and put his balls in my mouth whilst holding...my nose, breathing was difficult! Then he would go again, and again and again, I was dizzy, I was banging the back of my head against the wall, he was slapping my face, fucking my throat and I was just begging him to fuck me harder, and to finally cum! Finally he pushed me hard against the wall, grunted and roared slapped me again real hard and. It's two tickets to the game tomorrow night. Box seats, cost a fucking fortune." Lead the way," She said sliding the envelope into her purple clutch bag. **********************"Ah, Lyla thank you so much for bringing the tickets." Clarke said nervously, rising from the sofa and taking the envelope from her. "Gunner, Alexi, this is Lyla."The two men stood to greet her, she caught a whiff of their strong cologne as she air kissed them both. "Lyla," Alexi said, looking her up and down, "Clarke. Jill returned to check on their food and Jackie started to get up, but Mike had not released his hold on her pussy.“Before, you go I have some rules for you Kitten. First, be very slow to cum but really get her face wet. Second, let her sit down and you stand over her then pull your dress up. And finally, make sure you remind her you will return the favor later. If you play this right you will own her and she will submit to you as you are too me. We will discuss it with her later, not here. Do. Will wants to load a quarter of each item into each wagon, but the way the guns are crated doesn’t really suit that. One thousand rifles with twenty to a crate is fifty crates of each type. So he loads twelve crates of each type into each of the wagons, he puts the last four crates in the driver’s areas at one to a wagon for use on the trip, so that’ll do for now. The Navy revolvers are boxed fifty to a crate, making twenty crates so they go five crates to a wagon with one wagon being a crate.