‘Geoff you can’t do that. You promised me that I’d get a piece of your stupid bitch,’ the little man screamed at my Master in an even shriller...voice. ‘You promised me her asshole. I deserve it, she nearly bit my finger off.’ He said holding up his still bandaged finger. I gave him an upside down demure smile accompanied with a shrug that said, ‘Me, never.’ Lindy and Kevin returned with a bang of the screen door. They looked around trying to get in sync with the goings on of the group. Lindy. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I love jerking off. At home, in a public toilet, even at work. Sometimes this primal, almost aniimalistic feeling overcomes me and shooting my load is all I can and want to think of. It doesn't need much to get me into this situations. A fat ass pressed in tight jeans jiggling in front of me while walking to the next supermarket or thinking about my hot MILF co-worker who is sitting next door. In. Then, to my utter amazement, still holding my cock with her right hand, she leaned forward and opening her mouth pushed her tongue out and ran it over my glans before closing her lips around my bellend and moving them up and down over it; the sensation sent a juddering wave of pleasure through me and I thought I might spunk in her mouth, she stopped after a while and looked at me."And how does that feel?" Oh my god," I gasped, "that is just amazing!"She laughed a bit and said; "Hmm, yeah,. OK, give it a try. I'll have 'im delivered here when we're through talkin'. Right now, he's bein' held in protective custody in a private room over the Ranger barracks. He's colored and he's 'bout as scared of Rangers as he is of the killers." In that case, it might be better ifen Ezra an' me jus' talk to him where he is. We can't take 'im to a saloon or no such place around Austin. Give us each a bucket of beer an' mugs an' jus' leave us alone with 'im fer a couple of hours. The beer should.