“He killed Therek!”My horse neighed in annoyance while the buxom lass’s green eyes smoldered with excitement. Then her head vanished back inside... I knew she’d be greeting me with a smile and a kiss by the time we’d walk into the inn.I loved the Buxom Lass. Such a comforting place. All the barmaids, who were such friendly girls, had the biggest breasts in Cheyvn. The proprietor, a sour man named Gunter, only hired the bustiest girls to work for him and provided them dresses that showed off their. It's sort of a self-generating circle, and if it keeps on it can become chronic. I'll try to calm her." That must have seemed logical to her, because she handed the baby to me. At any rate she was smart enough to know she needed help from someone, and from her having told a total stranger her breasts were hurting I knew the poor girl had to be at wits end!I stood and carefully accepted the crying infant from her, then she straightened and buttoned her dress recovering her breast. I sat back in. Cheyenne's leading citizens formed a town council to address the problem in December of 1867. Their first official act was to appoint JC Colbert as Mayor Pro Tem.JC, in turn, convinced me to accept a temporary appointment as Town Marshall until someone permanent was found. I did not want any part of the job but was guilted into it when JC asked me why I would not do for my family and home what I did for strangers down in Boulder. I took the job before the marshal's office and four cell jail. Her hands undoing my belt and freeing my throbbin big cock. I stepped out of my trousers, kicked my shoes and socks off as she took off my top. There I was naked pressed up against her body against the wall. One hand holding her head my other rubbing her smooth dripping cunt. She was so wet as I slid 2 fingers in her as she stroked my shaft slowly. It was dribbling pre cum out of the end and she stuck a finger in her mouth to taste it. I grabbed her arms and still pressed against the wall I.