Still holding my Colt, I dodged inside the saloon and ran to a table which I turned over to act as a shield. The likelihood of a ball penetrating a ta...le top was to small to worry about. That's why I had run into the saloon, because I was never going to be able to shoot through the table top. I looked over at the other door and saw Henry following my lead by creeping on the floor toward a table. He got there and tipped it over before he was spotted. I'll bet the crooks didn't even know that he. She eased her lips off his cock, thinking she needed to give him a break. Did all men react this way? She lightly flicked her tongue on the big vein under- neath his cock, again making him tremble and moan. “Oh, baby, it feels so good! You are a good cock- sucker!” I am? Gosh, and this is my first cock! She smiled to herself as she gulped his cock once again, making him buck his ass and lunge in toward the wall and her face. This time, the head went down her throat, which was a. It was at The Bistro, an upscale bar and grill. When I arrived, I saw my coworkers in a group in a back area of the bar. Joey saw me and immediately started my way. He took me by the hand and introduced me to a few employees I didn’t know. I knew several of the lawyers from business dealings. I saw a few whispers traded between Joey and his friends. Joey seemed to take a lot of interest in me, asking about my husband, children, etc ... I know he saw my rings so he knew I was married but this. Feel it opening the way, a little deeper with each thrust. Feel me slide back and forth against your inner walls, bringing sweet friction where you need it." I feel it, my love. I feel you filling me so full. So wonderfully gentle and yet so hard and hot and unrelenting. Go deeper my love. Oh yes, deeper. Spear me with your flesh. Vanquish me."Claire guides her tutor's hand to the impalement. "Feel my mighty cock, Tillie. Feel its wetness, your wetness letting it slide in. Pushing in. Ever.