I walked to my car when I heard a strange sound and turned my head back.A short walk from where I was standing was a concrete loading dock for the sho...s. I listened in silence and then I heard the noise again but this time I could identify it as a human grunt. I decided I should investigate; there could be someone hurt.As I turned down the loading dock I noticed a man sitting in the corner. He wore a dirty shirt and ripped and stained jeans. His skin looked as though he had never bathed and as. ”“How do I do that, Captain?” Suzy-Ho asked. I had to think for a moment. We needed the answer soon, but yay, Star Trek Fantasy!“Just hit some buttons that feel Sulu-y to you.” She nodded and started pressing random buttons.“This better not be like the first movie.” Sue grumbled. “Where we spend forty-seven minutes looking at special-effects before anything happens.”I heard the music that let me know we were on our way.Contessa Helena de San Finzione tossed another cigarette out of the. I yelped and jumped. He started alternating between ass cheeks with spanks from his hand and rubbing them to soothe them. I can feel my butt warming up from his ministrations. I felt him get off the bed and waited with bated breath to see what he would do next. I felt his breath down on my thighs then felt him grab a cheek in either hand and spread me apart to start rimming me. He then flips me over in the bed and viciously starts eating my pussy. He puts 2 fingers in my ass hole. He. I’ve already got an itch now; and when my ass gets to itching, I got to go someplace new, to get it scratched, good.We’re going to get us some of that spicy Cajun cooking. Hell, I wouldn’t mind if Meghan found us some spicy Cajun pussy while we are in Bayou Country.Damn, I like cowgirls too, we’ll have to swing up to Dallas/Ft. Worth, and see the old stock yards, and The Cattleman’s Hotel, with the western saddles for bar stools. I was there once, years ago, for a sales meeting; damn, did I.