That made me smile: this would be nice and smelly; just what I was after.I shuffled up behind him and nuzzled my dick between his cheeks. He didn't ha...e to tell me where to put it: I found his bullseye with one quick lunge."Oh fuck!" he called out and grabbed his own wood, tugging it a few times while I eased myself into that hot, slimy hole of his."D'you actually like this?" I asked, not really believing that a guy could enjoy having his arse bodged.He turned to me with a look of annoyance.. " What about zapping another guy?" Brad suggested."That would work," Brittany said with a loud sniffle. "Oh God--" shelooked down and saw the gun on the floor, soaked with spilled beer. Inall the commotion, she hadn't seen it happen. She picked up the gun andattempted to dry it off, but it seemed to be shorted out, likely beyondrepair. Brittany resumed her sobbing."So can't you get another one?" Ashley asked.Brittany shook her head. "I stole the thing. I have no idea where to getanother one.. I held on to her breasts and pumped the spongy cakes merrily until I was ready to shoot my load uncontrollably into her mouth.She was enjoying my work! I tongued her magnum cunt alternatively inserting my fingers and she now began to moan with pleasure:” oh please fuck me…fuck me a hundred times! I now took my hard erect prick, bent her on nearby laying stool and rammed into her pussy lips from behind with all my might.I battered her and she cried out: “oh…ahhhhhoooooooo…hhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!. Opening his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man sitting at a campfire about 5 feet away. Noticing that Ed was awake, he said, “Good morning. Want some coffee? bacon and beans will be ready in a couple of minutes.”“Who are you? what are you doing here?”“Well, Ed, it is Ed, right? Ed Bartlett? You ran with Bob Pritchert’s gang over to Virginia City, didn’t you?”“So what? You know me, who the hell are you?”“My name is Joshua Anderson, Colonel Joshua Anderson. Retired, of course. After the war, the.