He said to raise my feet off the couch and keep them spread as wide as possible and to point my toes. He admired his work and said, “the perfect who...e pose,” and sat down to wait.I heard the garage and was scared out of my mind. She would know that he was fucking me and training me. There would be no doubt. I heard her clothes drop to the floor. I heard her drink down a martini and make another and down it. Then I heard her footsteps. They seemed extremely loud and getting louder as she came. This time I was the one to moan, right into Anne's mouth (that's her mom's name). And Anne moved down to my breasts, and started to lick my nipples, which sent lightning right to my pussy, which was already full of Debbie's fingers.Debbie said, "Let's move her to the bed!" And I guess I was "her"! They both grabbed me and pulled me to the bed, and somehow Anne had lost her skirt already, and stepped out of her panties and on to the bed. Debbie went right for my dripping pussy, and Anne started. His 3 older brothers had been on the outlaw trail most of their adult life with little to show for it. He had decided to turn the law to a profit and had wrested control of Tombstone from a crooked Mayor with no effective muscle to back up his corrupt practices.Everyone in Tombstone paid their tithe to Sheriff Younger. His gang of bully boys drank for free and terrorized everyone in reach from the sluttiest whore at the Long Branch to former schoolteacher, Miss Lily. Miss Lily was Bat's. After a heated moment, her hands begin to gravitate downward, circling the exposed area of my throat before trailing along the length of my arms. She takes my hands in hers, pulling them aside and leaning into me even more than before. Her luscious lips hone in, wrapping with my own before beginning the arduous journey down my body.She starts at my neck, her serpent-like tongue licking and marking my body before her mouth falls to the triangle of my neck. She leaves a line of warm, wet kisses.