I am curious about one thing, though. How did you pick that handle?”“My grandfather. He once told me that they used to call ‘Urban Cowboys’ go...t ropers because if they were taught how to throw a lasso, that they’d be just as likely to rope a goat as a cow since they wouldn’t know the difference.”“You’re from Jacksboro. That’s cattle and oil country. I’m sure you know the difference between a goat and a cow.”“It struck me as funny, so I used it as a handle.”“Let me give you some. I’ve had sex a few times, but never with anyone like you, Bella.” The she relaxed and I inserted my cock into her pussy and she started moaning again. I pulled out and she whimpered, but I cut her off and said, “Turn over, Bella. I want to fuck you doggy.” She smiled and flipped over, giving me access to her ass. Before I started fucking her again, I gave her a quick spanking. She moaned and said that she loved spanking, which I was happy to hear. I love fucking doggy because everything is. She sat down on it and flopped back, spreading her legs wide.This time, her outer lips pulled apart. They had darkened and swollen even larger. Nestled inside was a dark ridge with a pea-sized bump at the bottom. Below that, her tear-shaped vaginal entrance beckoned pinkly and wetly to me. A thick strand of translucent white fluid was stretched across the opening. More of it was oozing out of her hole and beginning to drip down to her dark, crinkly anus.I dazedly walked over to her with my. I, I guess I am just not sleeping too well, not after everything that’s happened, and sleeping in a strange place – a strange bed, it’s all just catching up on me I guess.”She looked at her niece speculatively for a moment.“In fact, I think that I am really superfluous to what is needed here right now. This situation seems to be resolving itself, and your father says that he’s struggling with it all ... I think it might be time for the two of us to depart this place. I am certain that you,.