Jase then said to the livery man, "I need the buckskin for a while longer. You can take care of him when I get back."The livery man just nodded as Jas... remounted and rode out onto the street. Three blocks away, Jase found both a hotel and a barbershop. His first stop was the barbershop. Once again, a hot bath, shave, and a hair trim made him feel like a new man.While getting his hair trimmed, Jase asked the barber, "Is there a place nearby where a man can wet his whistle?"The barber replied,. My orgasm loves the sound of his words. His hands grasp my waist.Too late!Before he pulls me onto his cock I drop down on him and feel him stretch and fill me.My orgasm cries out; wailing with excitement. It was just what my orgasm ordered.The sensations inside me are pulling my senses apart. I feel him stretch me; too big? Never too big, I confirm to myself. I let my cunt get used to his size and I slowly raise and lower my body onto him. I feel the movement of his cock massage my pussy lips;. I started inserting my tongue into her and also inserted my middle finder to take her to the pedestal. As I was sucking away, she started juicing up and her juices started trickling down making my sofa slightly wet. Within a few minutes she gave another loud moan and had a wild orgasm. I tried my best drinking as much as I can.After this, while she was in the bliss of her orgasm I thought it was time to nail the last in the coffin. Yah.. it should be a coffin unopened and unexplored for 3-4. ..though I could see in his eyes was 'Fuckinell luv, it stinks like something died in here!'I was blushing bright red and immediately relieved when I finally got out of that lift. I apologised to my hero fireman for giving him a potential hernia lifting my big lardy frame to safety but he just smiled and shrugged. Glancing around at his colleagues - all of them making me wetter than a fucking otter - I could see they were all sniffing up and all knew where the smell had come from....my big.