After that she told me to turn around and, kneeling in front of me, proceeded to pull black lace-top seamed stockings up my legs and affix them to the...suspenders. The sight of her face just inches from my by now painfully rigid cock was almost too much to bear and pre-cum kept leaking from the end. Every time another load trickled out Ann laughed softly saying “all in good time; all in good time”.After ordering me to turn around so she could straighten the seams of my stockings and tighten the. "Well, the way your brain was saved, it was kinda like the chips you're used to, we could slot it into anyone, and they'd have your memories, your mind, hell, they'd be you! Or you'd be them, not really sure which way round it is. But we kind of had a problem, you see, we could grab anyone and stick you into them, but there'd be nothing to stop you killing yourself again, then we'd be back where we were before. So, well, I did some digging around, and I've got a real peach for you!"Suddenly,. I left it and her body beside the trail as I rode away. She was about as dumb and as arrogant as you could expect a woman to be.I came of the opinion that I was wasting my time traveling through here. It looked to me like nothing but empty desert and I should forget going west. I thought to cut northeast toward Deming. At least, more people should mean more business for me.Deming was mostly tents, with a few buildings to show come civic pride. Of course, the largest buildings were the saloons. His pleasure was seemingly found in my cum and making me cum. He loved sucking me for sure, he would take his time, if the situation permitted, kissing and licking every inch, every vein and curve of my young, rock hard cock. His ultimate goal though, was his thick jizz reward.It didn’t take long before I began sucking his dick too. He didn’t even have to convince me to try it. I wanted to experience what he did. I wanted to experience the overwhelming pleasure and satisfaction of making a cock.