As it reaches the group of three it passes the first two and lunges for the third as he backs away. It’s too late for him and the mass of hair and m...scle crashes in to his body, its gaping maw opening to wrap around his throat and then close with a loud crunching, as if it had just munched down a mouth full of potato chips. Sliding across the linoleum floor with its recent meal under him it watches as the other two guards slowly turn around in time to see it tilt its head back and swallow down. He stood and emptied his cup. ‘Reckon Pa and Ma will be proud when I write and tell them about my ranch,’ he said softly into the night. At first light, Zach was at the corral waiting for Nigel. He’d saddle Gris and had chosen Mr. Woodstock for the Englishman. After waiting a half an hour, Zach went back to the house and to Nigel’s room. He knocked on the door, waited a little then banged on the door with the flat of his hand. ‘Yes?’ Nigel’s sleepy voice called. ‘Nigel, half the morning is. Shana thought Mickey looked really fucking good standing over her in those wet gold panties and silver bra. Shana flashed back to the thought she had earlier; Mickey must have been looking to get laid when she went to the concert tonight. Shana wondered if Mickey had been looking to meet someone there and had settled with Shana when that didn’t work out. Or had this been her plan the whole time? From the table Mickey selected a tiny pink vibrator and large purple dildo that was ribbed all along. As he started fucking her, she had an orgasm again and after a while, my uncle too reached his climax and pushed his cock as deep as possible as stayed there like that. After a minute, his cock went limp and when he took it out, his sperm was oozing out from her pussy. They both laid down exhausted and slept naked, cuddling each other.Fast forward – the next morning my uncle got up. The time was 5:15 am. He looked at my mom. He was facing her ass and he started cuddling with her. My mom was.