“No, but I think Johnny Lipscom did. Maybe I’ll ask him for it,” said Jeff.The fact that my best bud could do what I couldn’t do kinda made me...feel jealous and sad, again. But hell, he had a life to live too. It wasn’t his fault that I was the way I was. What was kind of ironic was the truth that he was the way he was because I was the way I was. I just sighed.We pulled up in front of the Gloria and the man walked me to the door. He wasn’t pretty enough to be considered a real date, but I sure. Opal Anne and Pauli rode next to me, each of us leading a mule. Thumper didn’t need to be led, he wouldn’t stray far from Opal Anne. He was the one that pounded the bears head into the ground during our last trip. I think in his mule brain he saw himself as her protector.Coming out of the mountains, and onto the trail to Fountain City, we ran across the first people we’d seen in a long time. We traded the usual courtesies and then asked about stories having to do with the safety of the trail. ” I tell him as I look back at him. “Now fuck me hard.” He does exactly as I told him too. Each thrust is pain and pleasure mixed into one as he fucks me deep and hard. The man in the back of the train wants to get a better view so I watch as he makes his way towards us his hard cock bobbing and swaying with each step he takes. My husband slams his long cock deep into my ass as he asks me to suck the man. “I want you to suck his cock as I fuck you.”“Of course.” I tell him as I feel his dick. Pulling her hand free she stepped back from the torch as he turned towards her again. He quickly unsheathed his knife, pulling it up and drew it back behind him as if to throw it. Lynn’s eye’s got wide as she started to turn and run. ‘Is he aiming at me?’ She thought, Lynn’s feet twisted as she tried to spin away. She fell and reached her arms outward to catch herself. As she was pulled to the earth by gravity, she saw something. A big … spider, looking her right in the face! She screamed.