We were in some kind of small locker room.“Take off your clothes, and put them there” he directed, gesturing to a bank of lockers. He did the same... and I found myself staring before I could catch myself. His limp cock was still massive, and his chest was like a barrel of muscle. He was a very stocky man, with considerable body hair, a dark mediterranean complexion, and intense eyes, which had by now noticed my gaze.“Sorry, I --”“Come” he interrupted. Against his considerable bulk I must have. A broad smile formed across his face. ?Well I'll be goddamned,? he said again. ?This day sure is turnin' around. I had my best cook quit this mornin', and the wife's all angry at me about somethin' stupid or other. If it wouldn't suit me to spank your pretty little girlfriend, I dunno what would. Goddamn.??All right then. Do you mind doing it here?? Mark asked.?I don't mind one tiny lil' bit,? said Wayne.?Very good. Darling, please take your dress off and bend over. You can rest your hands on. He started jerking me off. It felt amazing having another hand jerk me off. I couldn't help it but buck my hips up and down and breath heavily. I proceeded to take his cock in my right hand and do the same. It felt really good touching his dick. It was so hot, hard and soft at the same time. The smelling of sex was in the room. We build a rhythm with our breaths. we couldn't look each other in the face but really weren't focused on the porn either. We both agreed to take our own dicks when we. Last fall, Ned had parted with four ounces of gold dust, almost a third of his year's winnings, as advance payment to that man, Caplan, to bring out a wife for him.Save for a few floozies in Denver City, there were hardly any women around in the diggings, and Jim knew his partner to be one horny fellow. Ned had tried to trade the Ute for a squaw, but they were not interested in the gold they had panned. The man Caplan seemed to be Ned's only chance at finding a wife, seeing that Ned was.