"WHY YOU HOLDIN OUT ON ME, CARLOS?! i oughta beat yo ass right here, but i wont if you give me some of dat. deal?" D'Andre didnt wait for an answer an... grabbed 2 pounds of the best lookin stuff he could find, found a bong, and went to work. he was so rapped up in the weed that he forgot about the 2 sexy young wemon standing a few feet away fondling each others penises and making love. pedro was the only other who took a few hits from the bong. after about 2 minutes, D'Andre was down for the. Henry suggested that we load all of our fighting men into a wagon and park ourselves near Albany on the day that the sheriff was due to leave on the last stage of his punitive expedition. Henry would go into town with some rabbit furs that he had not previously traded and act as a spy on the sheriff’s intentions. As soon as he knew the direction the sheriff was traveling, he would rush to us and lead us to a place where we could ambush the posse. That was a better plan that anyone else could. Being a real dog, he had no sense of time's passing so he accepted his being tied to Betty as a perfectly natural consequence of their coupling. He behaved obediently and lay spread-eagled over Betty's breasts calmly waiting for release as he gently tongued her breasts and throat. Betty therefore had an easier time of it than Vicky despite being tied to a real dog! It was perhaps because of the lesser tension between Betty and Billy that eventually, her sphincter relaxed. The ligaments. She had high, firm breasts, a small waist, and slim, rounded hips under her full, flowing skirt. North kept glancing at her body. I wonder how your small, round breasts would feel in my big hands… Damn it, Detective…keep your mind on your job… His loins were tingling. She stopped pacing and was standing in front of him with her hands on her hips. Her breasts were heaving and her eyes were blazing. Damn… You’re just sexy as hell… His dick hardened instantly. Barbara stopped suddenly. He was.