He was gentle. His sucking was perfect. He would go up and down as he swirled his tongue around my cockhead. Sam cradled my balls in his hand as he br...ught me closer and closer to climax. Then it happened. I felt a rush go from deep inside me and travel to the tip of my cock then up my body as it slammed into my brain. “Oh fuck, Sam, I’m coming,” I screamed. It had been over a week since I came last and with all that happened today it felt like I shot a gallon of come into Sam’s wonderful. Let's go tell her you're here," and we start walking as I watch the beautiful half-moons of her butt see-saw back and forth in her tight shorts as she leads me toward the barn.As we go in, Sara yells out, "Colleen, Matt's here, you know, the Phillips's grandson. Are you back there?" Yeah, back with the horses. Hi, Matt, come on back."As I go inside and my eyes adjust, there's Colleen standing next to a large, black horse. She, like Sara, is much rounded in the many places that were previously. The guys found a small amount of Meth in a drawer by his bed. There were about ten bundles and that made it felony weight. There was going to be room to deal on the sawed off shotgun. That one was a mandatory federal prison term.We went back to the station feeling a little better. We had to slimy dealers off the streets even, if they would be replaced by two more tomorrow night. Roman Nevada had the big guns waiting for us, when we got back to the station. Well Morris of the SBI wasn't all that. It was always a relief to get home and through the front door even though now, in midwinter, it was scarcely much warmer indoors than outside. The only room that was heated was the living room where she and the other residents, mostly young people like Iris, would gather around the television and share the warmth emanating from the coal-burning stove.Deciding what to watch on television was always a compromise and inevitably the news channels were the ones about which there was least dispute..