God I could’ve just stayed there breathing in her scent for a long while. Her pussy smelled so good. The scent was teasing me to taste her and final...y I couldn’t stand it any longer. I used fingers off both hands to spread those pussy lips as far apart as possible and then stuck my tongue as deep in her honey hole as I could and just stayed that way, sampling every inch of the inside of her pussy. She tasted so good. When I finally had to come up for air, I began using my tongue to lap at every. Lynn squealed when she felt my hands reaching under her Ravens jersey. Lynn was a strong, aggressive woman in a business environment, but I'd found out that many of these types of women liked to be dominated in a non-work situation. Because of this, I didn't ask for her permission when I had chained her fast.Lynn's mouth again formed a big "O" when she felt my hands at the buckle to her jeans. She started to protest, but I shoved a wad of the torn tee shirt into her open mouth and secured it. “It’s your first night out. Don’t you at least want me to see you off safely?”“No. Not until morning, at least.” Her hand had come to rest on my thigh. I looked in her big, hazel eyes. They smouldered like coals set deep in the middle of her skull. I could see her rubbing the back of her teeth with her tongue, a sly smile dancing across her lips. Unable to break eye contact, I gave my address to the driver, a slight stammer in my voice.As the car pulled away, she gently unzipped my fly, as. I don't want to see you in town again until your herd moves out. You can pick up your gun at the Marshal's office when you leave." He carefully lowered the hammers on the scattergun as the man went outside and rode out of town. "Sorry for the trouble Mr. Jordan." Sam's good enough between friends Deputy." He started to chuckle and motioned toward Dillon's shotgun. "I see you followed Tom's example. Ain't it amazing the effect a double barrel shotgun has on people when it's pointed at them?.