Pussy is so different then a guys cock. Nice and soft. I can suck her clit and pussy lips not a hard pole being jammed down your throat not that I don...t like that or how John came down my throat yesterday.I felt John pulling up on my hips a little, I raised my hips up for him. He spit on my ass and spit on my pussy.I was expecting to feel his cock instead it was his tongue poking at my tight asshole. The more turned on I got by him tonguing my ass the more I sucked Vanessas pussy. She was. Harley smiled at his mistake. "Stand up." Harley ordered the man. He jerked Stanley upright."Ellie, Pull his suspenders off his shoulders and unbutton his pants. This seems to be a walking arsenal we have here. Now don't be shy, just do as I say. Unbutton his shirt too."Ellie acted skittish; but she obeyed. As he stood in his underwear, Stanley seemed even more threatening. He had a throwing knife strapped to the back of one leg and a small twenty-two caliber derringer near his crotch. Ellie. This was going to be a long night, and they'd never run the dogs this far, before. They had made the run down the railroad line from Warsaw the previous weekend without any real difficulties, but that had been the longest they'd ever run the dogs at one time, and tonight and tomorrow, they'd have to go more than twice as far. He didn't doubt that the dogs could make it, but it was still a big step into the unknown.Mike turned to him. "What do you think about the weather?" he asked."Could be. One night as we talked she shared that she always wanted to pick up some guys at a bar, total strangers and just let them fuck her.It was great for me to hear her say things like that as she had never been so open talking about things like this. But it turned me on to no end. To be honest I never expected this to keep going on this long. I had thought that after the first time she would never be doing anything else but something had changed she was sexually charged all the time. We were having.