I was always a bit more of a nerd than a cheerleader. Brunettes never have as much fun as blonds, but at least in my case a sexy little body helped me...see more action.Travis and I had discussed everything over the net. From favorite movies to our views on marriage, we had covered it all. I told him about my past relationships and he told me about his. I knew that he was leaving out some of the details, there was no way he had only been with 3 girls, but I didn't mind because he was such a great. I'd liketo know how any of this is possible." Well, I'd rather Oh God! Oh! Ooohh! You're so good at this.." Jess wentslack-jawed now as Lou's performance down below was even better thanfucking his rear. "This is too good...its...Ah!" Sweat poured down asLouis began playing with her male asshole. The moment his finger pierced,Jess came, proving herself unable to deal with these brand newsensations. Louis wasn't quite ready for it and he pulled out, Jesscontinuing to coat his face. He merely sat. From the way our quarry was moving, I suspected that I had shot him in the left shoulder, but I couldn't be sure until I saw him. The brush started getting thinner and we sped up in hopes of catching the yahoo before he could get to his horse.We broke out of the brush and saw a man just trying to mount up, but having a hard time of it because of a wound in his left shoulder. He was about 30 yards away and I yelled, "HOLD UP, THERE! STOP OR WE'LL SHOOT!"He didn't stop trying to get on his horse,. They were both wearing bikinis, one was white with a pattern of blood-red cherries, and the other was bright blue, and both the top and bottom were just thin panels held together with strings and a few large bows. Christ, what was with the world today? Nine-year-olds putting it out there right in front of you. They were fooling around; they were giggling and pushing each other. Rick wondered if one of them would get pushed against him. Against his hardon. He was thinking of this when he felt an.