Good girl,” I cooed while I watched her impale mouth on my organ. My cock felt so different in her mouth. She had to be careful not to inadvertently...drag my teeth across the taut flesh of my shaft. Eventually, I lost my control, and flooded her mouth with my cum. It exploded against the back of her throat and kept shooting my thick warm wads of cum.She swallowed what I could and let the rest ooze down her chin and across my shaft trickling across her fingers. Suddenly I felt the wetness of her. This trip was simple reconnoitering — something that a certain George Armstrong Custer hadn’t done. Which earned the good General a monument of sorts. A Crow Agency tip-o-the-scalp — the undistinguished waterway now known as Custer Creek.Once I familiarized myself with the eastern side of the reservation, I’d decide whether to talk with the other three Carfentanil users. Once Balukas said, “Dixie” I believed I was on his trail. But those other three might have more details. We’ll see.I looped. ..When Ellie exited her bedroom, she was unsurprised to discover that Sadewas already awake and making breakfast. She was slightly more surprisedto discover that Janet was also sat in her living room, drinking a cupof coffee. She was, however, astonished at the other face smiling at herfrom her sofa."Hi Ellie," Stephanie said softly, before smiling sympathetically asEllie started to panic at her dishevelled state."Oh- um, hi, um- just- I just need-" Ellie babbled."It's okay, really," Stephanie. " He rolled the car to a stop in front of the upscale suburban home. The three of us got out and walked up to the house. Hank rang the doorbell, presented two bottles of wine to Bruce – a nice man who seemed preoccupied with helping us inside and taking our coats, and then there was a lot of hugging and welcoming going on.Suddenly, another man appeared in the archway to what I could see was the living room. He smiled at me. He was what I instantly called tall, dark, and handsome – so.