Angela's muscles tightened and loosened and tightened again as she came over and over her pussy drenching Maxi hand to the elbow."That's it baby fuck ...e like that. Show me how hot you can be." Encouraged Maxi as she slid another finger deep inside the girl spreading her wider to accommodate Maxis kind of fucking."Ohhh yessss...fuck me ....god fuck me..." Cried Angela feeling for the first time what it was like to really know fucking and cumming."I want to own you baby. I want you to never know. Joss, you ought to go over there and hire on. Ruby wrote me not long ago and told me they were in need of some help on their cattle and horse spread. Her husband took a bad fall from a horse he was trying to break a few years ago. She wrote in her last letter that he’s been so sickly since then, he’s not able to get around anymore, and he’s getting worse as time goes on. She also wrote me that they’d bought more land from a neighbor who was selling out cheap, and she was having a hard time. In the tent I held the cards in my hands and was looking down, taking a long, deep, grounding breath, as my first customer walked in. I looked up and that breath was knocked out of me: I’ve encountered this man in my dreams before, an embodiment of raw sexual strength and here he was, an immediate manifestation and vision for my parched body, so much so I gasped as if he’d walked straight in and put his hand on my welcoming pussy. He stopped in his tracks too, and I sensed his body notice mine. Since my new form of attire tends to show off my midriff, everyone who meets me can see it. Todd says he’ll command me to go to the courthouse to have my name legally changed to Sweetpea Spanky-Swallows soon. So much for any hopes I ever had of having a serious career. That time has come and gone for me, I guess. The tattoo artist Todd took me to spanked me first, then had me suck him off after he’d permanently defiled my lovely skin. I could have cried but instead I came. The tattoo man’s name.