Kate was turning out to be just as good a traveling companion as Cassie was.In warmer weather we would have made a formidable sight. All three of us w...re dressed in buckskins. All three of us were wearing Colt revolvers belted around out waists. In these colder temperatures, we were all wearing sheepskin coats, which kept our revolvers and our hunting knives covered.In addition to the revolvers we had to have shot pouches for carrying the balls they shot and powder flasks for the gunpowder.. .."Donna walked with them to the front door, then stood in the open doorway until they had disappeared over the bridge, across the terrace, and into the hotel. Closing the front door, Donna walked slowly back into the living room, staring vacantly at the coffee table, her mind whirring with concerned thoughts. Unconsciously, she picked up the martini pitcher, poured the remainder into her empty glass, and drained it in one gulp. The burning sensation in her throat seemed to suddenly bring her. She has streaks of wetness down her legs. I touch her pussy and it is sopping wet. For this I spank her pussy. Hard smacks result in more wetness, with every smack of my hand she gets wetter.Since I control her and her punishments are making her hornier I only have one trick left up my sleeve — orgasm denial. I grab her ankles and push my cock into her, slowly then faster and as she approaches her orgasm, I slow down almost to a stop. The pain on her face is my reward, more gratifying than. .. I’m gonna cum!” Brandy warned Andrea just as she prepared to shoot off her moneyshot.“Do it! Cum inside me ... I’m gonna cream myself again! David, honey, cum up Brandy’s ass! Please! Blast her booty with your load!” Andrea urged Brandy and David, just as she squirted yet again from the sheer anticipation of one more spill of spunk inside her.Brandy lost it completely and emptied her balls deep inside Andrea’s creamy cunt, coating her pussy walls with yet another load of jizz. David could.