The suitors had lined up almost immediately, for though she had four remaining children, and had never had the fabled beauty that brought men to their...knees, she possessed many acres along the river, a rich dowry. How foolish men were, sticking out all over at the first scent of a woman, their minds growing smaller as their ‘things’ grew larger. In ’51, she remembered, the rains had come! The river had opened its wide gray thighs and took in the rain. And swelled and opened, pregnant with the. She lifts off his cock and turns; her saggy tits slapped against her chest as she held the shaft and positioned her wet and well-fucked cunt over the bulbous bell end. Mmmm she said as she sat back down on the fat 8 inches of meat. Leaning forward towards me, I could smell her liquored and fag breath, her tits hung as my husbands' hands played with them pinching the nipples. Him smiling, she leaning back, licking his face, rubbing her clit cumming over his cock. “Cum in me baby” she whispered,. I had to start thinking of this whole mess Rick had gotten us into and the trouble with Big Roy!The thought of me being a stripper was frightening to say the least. But I looked at it as a challenge and a way of helping Rick out with his debt to this guy. I just hoped I could pull it off. No pun intended!That night we all headed out to the "The Round Up". It was out on the edge of town in a very quiet section of Vegas. It was a big brown rustic looking building that looked as if it had two. Upon his inspection the nature of their death revealed, unseeing eyes sunken and hallow staring through the frozen haze to nothing. Empty vessels, the wellspring of life extinguished as flesh now ridged and pale locked in a frightful demise. He searched through what remained of the corpses finding enough to sedate the rage. Just another day in paradise, he thought, fighting to maintain his balance. With his bounty he began his long track through the city, watching the masses. Feeling pity for.