With my hand I move one of his hands to my breast, and help him squeeze it…hard. He moans, his body relaxing and giving in….and I can feel his co...k harden through his jeans and my panties, against my moist pussy. Everyone else is watching, eyes heavy, mouths open, each man lost in his own fantasy world….I slowly ease my way off him and take his hand. He’s reluctant at first, but you encourage him. He stands up, raging hard cock clearly outlined in the denim of his jeans, and lets me lead. It is so hard when it is bound tight. I love to feel it in my ass and cunt. So fuck me hard."They fucked for another hour and then she turned off the vibrators and released the pump in his ass. His ass was gaping wide and was well fucked. She knew what he liked and he loved his ass fucked and stretched. She had fisted his ass several times and he begged for more each time. She grabbed another thick long pink ass plug and pushed it in him. This one she left in him. She always sent him to work. About the only difference the shotguns made to the cowboys was that there was more powder smoke for them to contend with. It really was no improvement from their point of view.There was a steady blast of shotgun fire from the house and the firing platform, and the men on the firing platform were able to see over a lot of the smoke, so they had better targets than the enemy. This time, though, one cowboy did get lucky and put a bullet through the arm of Alberto, one of the relatively new-hires.. Vaginal juices slicked-up my penile pole with sprays of feminine cum. If this had been the barn we two were fucking in we would be screaming in euphoric cheer. As it was, it was the best we could do to whimper and softly cry while trying our best not to awaken the house. Oh good god, what a cummy mess my sis and I were making! Seeds, and cums, and juices squished and squashed all over the place. Who cares? Certainly not me and I’d betcha my ass Leah doesn’t care either. Orgasms are the.