" OK, that I kin understand. Git yer money, and let's get out of here."I said to Henry, "You stay here and cover this door. I'm heading for the front ...oor. We may have a quick change of plans, so be alert."I ran to the front door of the saloon and kneeled down so that I could see under the butterfly doors. The bartender stooped down and came back up with a shotgun. He didn't even get fully straightened up before he was hit by bullets from the guns of the men standing at the bar. With that many. She takes my cock and slowly strokes it. She leans foreword and kisses the tip of my cock. Then licked it. I moaned with such pleasure. She then takes my whole cock in her mouth and starts sucking it. She choked a little bit as she took the whole cock like a little slutty champ. I grabbed the hair in the back her head and start pushing her down my cock as far I can. She chokes a little more. Oh, it felt so good. She started to cry a little, a tear ran down her cheek. I asked if she wanted me to. She climbed from the bed and returned to her rubber toy, turning to face the open door as she lowered herself down onto it in one fluid movement. I watched as she began to bounce up and down on it, her hands going to her tits to pull at her nipples, the dribble leaking from her ball gagged mouth. I packed away hurriedly, pulled my camera from my bag and began to capture the photographic record of Hayley’s experience at my hand. Barely thirty seconds had passed before she dropped heavily onto. I ran around as much as i could with some of the more mediochre looking hot sluts running around there. I even fucked up a couple actual relationships including the one i was in when i started working there. Anyway at one point i was asked by the boss to pick up the alternate receptionist in the a.m. who for some reason didn't have a car or didn't drive whatever. Her name was Darla, yes Darla, like from the little rascals. She had some scumbag boyfriend who didn't work but yet couldn't drive.